[2Pac]
Yeah -- clear enough for ya?(Is that right?)
(Hahahahaha)Yeah
(Hehehehe)Why niggaz look mad?(Is that right?)
Y'all supposed to be happy I'm free!
Y'all niggaz look like y'all wanted me to stay in jail, hahah!
Hoe bustaz

Picture me rollin in my 500 Benz
I got no love for these niggaz, there's no need to be friends
They got me under surveillance, that's what somebody be tellin
Know there's dope bein sold, but +I+ ain't the one sellin!
Don't want to be another number
I got a [bad word] gang of weed to keep from goin under
The federales wanna see me dead - niggaz put prices on my head
Now I got two Rottwillers by me bed, I feed em lead
Now I'm released, how will I live?Will God forgive me 
for all the dirt a [bad word] did, to feed kids?
One life to live, it's so hard to be positive
when niggaz shootin at your crib
Mama, I'm still thuggin, the world is a war zone
My homies is inmates, and most of them dead wrong
Full grown, finally a man, just scheamin on ways 
to put some green inside the palms of my empty hands
Just picture me rollin
Flossin a Benz on rims that isn't stolen
My dreams is censored, my hopes are gone
I'm like a fiend that finally sees when all the dope is gone
My nerves is wrecked, heart beatin and my hands is swollen
thinkin of the G's I'll be holdin, picture me rollin

Can you see me now?Heheheh
Move to the side a little bit so you can get a CLEAR picture
Can you see it?Hahah
Pictue me rollin
Yeah [bad word] 
Ay but peep how my [bad word] Syke do it to you
Guess who's back?

[Syke]
I got [bad word] from overseas
Cost a [bad word] two hundred G's
I'm a [bad word]  Nino for example
This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle
So I got to floss cause I'm more like a boss playa
Thug, branded to be a women layer
So mny playa haters, imitaters steady swangin
Make me wanna start back bangin
So I'm caught up in the game, dress code changed
Packin forty glocks, contain em or rearrange
All that jealousy and [bad word] from my enemies
While I'm sippin on Re-mi
in front of black Lexus, Chevy's on the roam
Ninety-six big body, sittin on chrome
As we head up out the zone, stone-facin is on
You can admire, but don't look too long
I'm livin a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin
It's hard to imagine -- picture me rollin!

[Danny Boy]
Picture, picture me, picture me rollin
Rollin, picture me rollin
Wheelin, picture me rollin in
Picture me yea yeah

[CPO]
Mmm, I gots to get the [bad word] up in it, formulate a caper
Cause a [bad word] straight sufferin from lack of havin paper
My [bad word] fin' to have a [bad word]  see?
So I needs to hit a lick, drastically
I see some baldin [bad word] niggaz and they slippin in my spot
And, uh, diggin the plots (so what?)
Checkin in the park, 'Pac

[2Pac]
We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin?
This how we do it every weekend
I dump for madness, it's time to count the profit
CPO, we got the bomb spot, [bad word] time to clock it
I get the liquor, and you could get the females
This crooked [bad word] that we inflictin gettin street sales

[CPO]
Move smooth as a [bad word]  me and my nine
I'm as cool as a [bad word]  I'ma get mine
Now we satisfied, got the pockets on swollen
Boss Hog and this 'Pac [bad word] .. picture us rollin

[Danny Boy]
Rollin
Picture me roll-hoee-ollin
Picture me, picture me rollin

[2Pac] {speaks while Danny Boy keeps singing}
Heheheheheheh
Is y'all ready for me?
Picture me rollin roll call
You know there's some muh [bad word] out there I just could not forget about
I wanna make sure they can see me
Number one on my list: Clinton Correctional Facilities
All you [bad word] [bad word] C.O.'s
Can you niggaz see me from there?
Ballin on y'a