(Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row

They try to playa hate

but they can't fade us tho'

We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood

Yeah

with that funky sound *so funky*

we be throwin' down)



This goes out to you playa

you know...you know who you are



Chorus: repeat 3X



Gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me

So when ya see me nigga

Ya better Holla at me



Verse One: 2Pac



Are you confused ?

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

of a nigga who don't have a thing to loose

When me and you was homies

no one informed me it was all a scheme

You infiltrated my team and sold a niggas dreams

how could you do me like that ?

I took ya family in

I put some cash in ya pocket

made you a man again

and now you let tha fear put your ass in a place

complicated to escape

It's a fools fate

without your word

your a shell of a man

I lost respect for you nigga

we can never be friends

I know i'm runnin' through your head now

what could you do ?

If it was up to you

i'd be dead now

I let tha world know nigga you a coward

You could never be live

until you die

see tha mothafucken bitch in your eye

Type of Nigga, that let tha evil of tha money trap me

when ya see me nigga

ya better holla at me (holla at me)

can't let tha evil of tha money trap me

So when ya see me nigga

Ya better Holla at me



Chorus: 2Pac



(You better beware where you lay

We better not find where you stay)



So I gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me

so when ya see me nigga

ya better h