2Pac, Eazy-E - 2 Hot

[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as Eazy-E]
Back from the dead
Eazy-E, 2016
With my mothafuckin' nigga DJ Chop
With the homie 2Pac
Back up, Back up
Motherfuckers are 2 Hot

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now, ever since a nigga was a seed
Only thing promised to me was the penitentiary
Still ballin', ridin' on these niggas ‘cause they lame
In a '61 Chevy, still heavy in this game
Can you feel me? Blame it on my mama, I'm a thug nigga
Up before the sun rise, quicker than the drug dealers
Tell me if it's on, nigga, then we first to bomb
Bust on these bitch-made niggas, hit 'em up, Westside!
Ain't nobody loved me as a broke nigga
Finger on the trigger, Lord forgive me if I smoke niggas
I love my females strapped, then fuck her from the back
I get my currency in stacks, California is where I'm at ridin'
Passed by while these niggas wondered why
I got shot but didn't die, let 'em see who's next to try
Did I cry? Hell nah, nigga, tears shed, for all my homies in the pen, many peers dead; nigga still ballin'

[Hook x2: DJ Chop Up as Eazy-E]
Back from the dead
Eazy-E, 2016
With my mothafuckin' nigga DJ Chop
With the homie 2Pac
Back up, Back up
Motherfuckers are 2 Hot

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front page
Shot to death, bullets to the head
Niggas holla out my name and it's similar to rape
Motherfuckers know I'm comin', so they runnin' to they graves
Watch! Swoop down with my nigga from Compton
‘Cause E don't give a fuck
Where you coward niggas now?
Blast, keep pumpin', ain't worried about nothin'
Busters thought we was frontin'
So reload and keep dumpin'; still ballin'

[Hook x8: DJ Chop Up as Eazy-E]
Back from the dead
Eazy-E, 2016
With my mothafuckin' nigga DJ Chop
With the homie 2Pac
Back up, Back up
Motherfuckers are 2 Hot