[Notorious B.I.G.]
Check it, I grew up a [bad word] screwup
Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and [bad word] blew up
Choppin rocks overnight
The [bad word] Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White

[Trapp]
It's a red light
How many homies gotta die tonight
Stop the gunfight

I can feel it
Somebodys tryin' to start up a fight [bad word] on and peep game
But ya cannot cease the blame
And if u ask me
It's a [bad word] shame
We be takin' lives that we can't replace
Over B.S. that don't make sense
We gotta get better than this
It was something we could resist
We study fightin' at our own risk
It's a red light

[Notorious B.I.G.]
We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two [bad word] on the milk box missin
Show they toes you know they got stepped on
fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon [bad word] from the police picture that, [bad word] I'm too fat
I [bad word] around and catch a asthma attack (heavy breathing)
That's why I bust back, it don't phase me
When he drop, take his glock, and I'm Swayze
Summer break, my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight
Laid back, I got some money to make, [bad word] 

[2Pac]
From tha 5-0
duckin and dodgin in my survival
The Benzo and I let off with my nim
I'm movin swifter than the next [bad word]  no time for 
Cause in my mind all I wonder is who's next
 [bad word]  my homey slipped and now he pays the price
He did a driveby, sixteen, now he's doin triple life
Tell me is it me or my upbringin
I split that dove [bad word]  [bad word] [bad word] singin, I hope you got your Timberlands
on tight, cause I ain't givin up
I'd rather duck these [bad word] all night
 [bad word] #39; through the projects, beyotch
They'll never catch me
Cause I'm loc'd and trigger happy on the, seotch
Don't say you never heard of me, til they murder me, I'm a legend
Do Thug Niggas go to heaven?
I'm rollin with the thorough heads
We gettin ghost on them hoes and yo
I got no love for the 5-0 [bad word] #39; from the police

[Trapp]
It's a red light
How many homies gotta die tonight
Stop the gunfight

I can feel it
Somebodys tryin' to start up a fight [bad word] on and peep game
But ya cannot cease the blame
And if u ask me
It's a [bad word] shame
We be takin' lives that we can't replace
You got swishes in your system
Juice up in you
Now you're ready to get lose
Over what he said
Over what she said
Now somebody gotta end up dead
It's a red light
Stop the gunfight