[2Pac] [bad word]  I'm a changed man
Ay, turn the lights out
Big baller 2Pac up in this [bad word] Y'know how we swing this [bad word]  look

[Verse One: 2Pac]
By age sixteen I sold to dopefiends
Not yet a [bad word] dealer, but I watched 'em closely
Until they noticed me I got the feds wonderin who broke the law
Far too inhibited for gunsmoke, I broke his jaw
Words harder than a f**kin diamond
Mobile phone call to Simon, niggaz trippin homey, when we ridin?
F**k them slowly like Jodeci
And stick a needle in my eye if I don't live and die for M.O.B.
And f**k your homeboys [bad word] we can drop the guns
I hit your block and we can box for fun [bad word] one on one, last to fall is a baller cat
It's Death Row, why the f**k you think we call it that?
So if you knew me in my past life
Don't act like we homeboys, ain't no love in the fast life
I switch gears on them jealous [bad word]  who do you fear?
The gameplan of a changed man, so what I'm sayin is

[Verse Three: 2Pac]
[bad word] so cold when I flow, bow down to Death Row
Three wheel [bad word] through coastin
Who's that [bad word] in the G-ride screamin out
M.O.B.! [bad word] we ride
I hit the charts like a stick-up kid
#1 in the nation
I f**ked the world, the Judge gave me probation
Faced with incarceration
Move tapes like it's big weight, slangin to the whole nation
GIMME MINE, or I'm blastin on every song
Murder my enemies, I'm mashin until I'm gone
One love to my thug niggaz
And f**k a [bad word]  cause a [bad word] sister love niggaz
Throw yo' hands in the air, close your eyes and hope [bad word] against the massive smoke, on Death Row
My adversaries BLEED
But f**k 'em all 'til the talk cease, f**kin with a changed man