[little kid] Tell me about these fake [bad word] [bad word] 

[2Pac]
Look here little [bad word] 
Most of these niggaz be [bad word] too
but you'll never hear that side of the story
So uhh, we finna do this [bad word] like this

It's like I tell my niggaz, keep your eyes on these [bad word] 
They love to a [bad word] young dumb and gettin riches
What the [bad word] you think a trick is [bad word]  [bad word] done stick and wet his [bad word] 
and then get tricked out all his riches by a -- [bad word] #33;
I'm here to school you to [bad word] of the game, it'll cost ya
Think you alla that just cause she let a [bad word] toss her
It's like a [bad word] priveledge
So don't give up your conversation, give that [bad word] your 7 digits
When she call ya, ask that tramp whassup
And if she hesitate, [bad word] hang up, worrrd up
And let that [bad word] meditate to the dial tone
And call me when you're ready to bone, and it's on
[bad word] mack tonight
Stay that stay strapped cause my raps is tight
You [bad word] punks, I hate you snitches
Went against the grain and the game to be fake [bad word] [bad word] 

(God, [bad word] #33; You can't just hit them niggaz with that game
and expect them to accept it; girl your heard me it gets skanless.
But we gonna kick this [bad word] like this here)

 [bad word]  2Pac]

I can't stand fake [bad word] [bad word] 
Lyin [bad word] niggaz and you punk [bad word] snitches
[repeat 2X]

Time to show these bustas who's boss [bad word] up on a real [bad word] and get tossed
The game is deep, and thicker than a [bad word] jimmy
Broke [bad word] round yellin "Gimme!"
I can't stand it, hoes talkin bout they got a man
 [bad word] all I wanted her to do is suck my [bad word] 
So how about hittin a [bad word] on my pager
Busy now [bad word] but you can give me the [bad word] later
Fly how I fade her, played her like a game of Sega
 [bad word] with the player that done made her, huh
And I ain't sleepin caught you creepin for my money
Got the [bad word] and now you get the pistol honey  [bad word] 
So get the bozack, knockin hoes back, keep my dough stacked
So where the [bad word] hoes at?
Punk niggaz can't fade the mack, livin fat
Gettin paid to rap, it's like that, you [bad word] [bad word] 

Yeah, yeah that's my motto
She educated a whole bunch of you old raggedy [bad word] niggaz
So y'all take that [bad word] back to y'all camp and uhh
you sleep on that there, it's like

 [bad word] 2X]

Oh you too [bad word]  don't think we ain't talkin bout your punk [bad word] 
You old fake [bad word] [bad word] 
Standin there wearin all them Pendletons and khakis and all that
You soft as a [bad word] grape
Ain't this a [bad word] [bad word] 
I can see right through your flower [bad word] 
Some of these niggaz is [bad word] too, man I tell ya
It's gonna be harder and harder to be a Thug in ninety-fo'
but we gonna do this [bad word] 
Y'all take this [bad word] and you play this [bad word] for every single
fake [bad word] [bad word] out there
And there's plenty of em
You probably got one sittin next to you right now
Bobbin his fake [bad word] head to this, dope [bad word] [bad word] that he listenin to
Fake [bad word] [bad word] [bad word]  die in ninety-four