2Pac - Cypher 5

[Intro: 2Pac]
Death...
To my niggas that went out in the line of duty...
To all the bitch made niggas, I'm coming for you, against all odds
I don't care who the fuck you is, touch me I'm at you
I know you motherfuckers don't think I forgot
Hell nah I ain't forgot, nigga
I just remember what you told me, don't go to war unless I got your money right
I got my money right nigga. Now I want war

[Verse 1: DJ Chop Up as 2Pac]
Guess who's back?
The motherfucker 2Pac
Run for cover, motherfucker
Blast with my 2 Glocks
Fuck the cops trying to lock me to death-row
It's like Eazy, "here comes the left blow"
Buck a nigga, see if he bleed
Never ever fuck around with a loc'd out nigga like me
It's Chop motherfuckin Up
You motherfuckers know what's up!

[Verse 2: Inspectah Deck]
With the deadly lecture, contents under pressure
Inspectah, put your rep in the stretcher
Feather weight contenders surrender
T.K.O., first round knockout, vets to big spenders
Journey on the mic like Marco Polo
Internal bleedin occurs to your photo
Thoughts brought forth as wild as up north
It's bloodsport, get rushed for tough talk

[Verse 3: Warren G]
Click clack, what up?
Zig zag, run up
Nic nac paddie whack, twisting up a fat sack
Tic tac toe up, I be in them streets like an intersection
I got connection, from every section
Critical, political, it’s killer Cal’
Roll it up, now pass that shit around
My mental is cynical, original
Thinking you could see us
I’m like nigga how?

[Verse 4: Hopsin]
I'm the rap maniac with the hooligan eyes
Who's cooler than I? whack niggas move it aside
When you heard I was a big deal you were surprised
West coast bitch, put ya W's in the sky
I spent my days as a refugee
Till the rap game came to rescue me
And left my wrist paved in accessories
A dangerous necessity, I came here to wreck emcees

[Verse 5: Vinnie Paz]
Yeah Vinnie Paz just a motherfucking trooper stepping
Nuclear anxiety and the cold of the super weapon
Obama and Bush cousins and that's a true connection
Seizing power and property like a ruthless henchman
I'm in the Jewish temple on Mount Zion
Studying literature from the Priory of Sion
Nothing's safe, no cars, no planes to fly on
I got a few bulletproof vests to try on

[Verse 6: Mos Def]
This is the daily operation
A concentration
Stay focused on my recitation
'Bout to reach my destination with no pause or hesitation
Baby make the preperation 'cuz this ain't no recreation
This is Pro Ball!
And we lettin' you know y'all
At the show y'all
Doin' this for dough y'all
Get the phone call
And I'm ready to blow y'all
'Bout to go y'all
Been a pleasure to know y'all