2Pac
2Pac and Biggie (Freestyle At Table)
[Intro: The Notorious B.I.G. & 2Pac]
Ready n***a? Ready for that raw dog shit n***a?
Okay, all right, let me see how I'ma hit you wit'. You wanna set it off?
Ayy, I'm scared to do some freestyle

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
I'm scared to do some freestyle flow
I'm too high and I might go off-tempo
But now I'm back to let these n***as know just how deep
My game run, 2Pacalypse don't sleep
I keep a motherfucking Glock in my car
If I'm holding in the club, I gotta be the fucking star
So everybody wanna smile, and raise they hands
I got a razor, 'case I gotta do a necks (next) man
'Cause you know how n***as be, they wanna see
If Pac is real or is he like that n***a in the movie
I guess I gotta prove my point
Slicin' motherfuckers, now I'm doing the joint
I got my n***a B-I to the G beside me
Bitches on my dick, you know them hoes wanna ride me
And my other homies out here like Spike Lee
They got the camera on a n***a guess they like me
But now I'm bout to pass this motherfucker on
'Cause this Tanqueray is getting hella strong

[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.]
Money, hoes and clothes
Blunt smoke coming out the nose is all a n***a knows
Flippin' on foes, puttin' tags on toes
Watchin' the stash grow, clockin the cash flow
The neighborhood gravedigger
Gettin' paid so much all the bitches wanna see a n***a
I guessed they figured I'm paid I wanna get laid
Or since I got loot I wanna knock boots
Huh, I rather beat my dick than trick
And if she don't suck then we don't fuck
Huh, I rather make a buck drive a fat ass truck
Grab the nine, two clips and run amok
Yes, flex out the 2 or 3 benz's since I wreck shit
What the fuck you expected?
A fly guy, well fuck it I'ma high guy from Bed-Stuy
Puttin' the swellin' on your eye
And your nose even, when I choke ya you stop breathin'
And when police come, I'm leavin'