[2Pac]
  Swear I'll never call you [bad word] again
 You ain't [bad word] with me, hehehe
 I swear I'll never call you [bad word] again
 (All I just wanna say is um, if I [bad word] apologized)
 I swear I'll never call you [bad word] again
 (I ain't mean to call you a [bad word] 
 I'll never call you [bad word] again

 [Verse One: 2Pac]
 [bad word] - gave my homey 90 days for domestic violence
 I try to picture myself, in this position but remain silent
 I get to thinkin bout this [bad word]  we been through
 We close like kin but you remain my friend to
 This life of sin, done got the both of us in trouble
 But you always stay down for a [bad word]  so that's why I love you
 Reminiscin needin tissues, fightin over childish issues
 Swear I can't live witchu but withouchu every day I miss you
 When we roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta [bad word] ich
 You always in the mood for love, that's why I'm sleepin witchu
 Though not the man of your dreams, my plan and schemes
 To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
 I see yesterday I called you names, and played games on yo' mind
 I promise that I'll change in time
 It's [bad word] world, so girl just be a friend
 I swear I'll never call you [bad word] again (and that's my word)

 [bad word]  Rihana]
Don’t tell me you’re sorry cuz you’re not
Baby when I know you’re only sorry you got caught
But you put on quite a show
You really had me going
But now it’s time to go
Curtain’s finally closing
That was quite a show
Very entertaining
But it’s over now
Go on and take a bow

 [Verse Two: 2Pac]
 I wake up early in the mornin, at the crack of dawn
 [bad word] still tired so I'm yawnin, and now I'm gone
 Tryin to get my money on strong, so an early riser
 Out befo' them other guys, that's the way to profit every time
 Can't get too close, my enemies, they see ghosts, they envy me
 Plus we been beefin with the East coast, with casualites
 Got stopped in traffic, had a warrant, so they gaffled me
 But while I'm gone, watch my business, and my back for me
 My enemies think they got me crossed, they ain't knowin
 Ain't no love for player haters where you cowards goin
 You paid bail, got me out of jail, home again
 I promise not to leave you on your own again
 Cristal corks are popped, romantic, thoughts are dropped
 It's so frantic but don't panic cause we crossed the top
 I found a partner and a rider, a woman and friend
 I swear I'll never call you [bad word] again, believe me

 [bad word]  Rihanna]
And don’t tell me you’re sorry cuz you’re not
Baby when I know you’re only sorry you got caught
But you put on quite a show
You really had me going
But now it’s time to go
Curtain’s finally closing
That was quite a show
Very entertaining
But it’s over now
Go on and take a bow

And the award for the best liar goes to you
For making me believe that you could be 
Faithful to me
Let's hear your speech out

 [Verse Three: 2Pac]
 Witness the evil men do, all this [bad word] I been through
 Never meant to hurt you, can we make this work boo?
 I know you been feelin pain, things are not the same
 "Waitin to Exhale" while I'm sittin in the county jail
 Keep yo' head up, cause things are gettin better
 My cellmates shed tears off yo' last love letter
 Told 'em you would find a friend so keep yo' eyes peeled
 Sorry if I cuss but it's the suffering that I feel
 Who can I [bad word] and if I bust will she snitch
 Even though you ain't the type to trip
 Sorry if I called you [bad word]  You showed me the definition of feminine
 The difference between a pack of [bad word] and black women
 I see the boss for the third time, hope to see you soon
 Pictures of us kissin in the living room, in the nude
 Thanks for bein there, much more than a friend
 I swear I'll