Holla At Me

2Pac (Tupac Shakur)

Composed by: 2Pac/Bobby Ervin/Bobcat
(Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row 
They try to playa hate 
but they can't fade us tho' 
We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood 
Yeah 

with that funky sound *so funky* 
we be throwin' down) 
This goes out to you playa 
you know...you know who you are 

Chorus: repeat 3X 
Gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me 
So when ya see me nigga 
Ya better Holla at me 

Verse One: 2Pac 
Are you confused ? 
You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes 
of a nigga who don't have a thing to loose 
When me and you was homies 
no one informed me it was all a scheme 

You infiltrated my team and sold a niggas dreams 
how could you do me like that ? 
I took ya family in 

I put some cash in ya pocket 
made you a man again 
and now you let tha fear put your ass in a place 
complicated to escape 
It's a fools fate 
without your word 

your a shell of a man 
I lost respect for you nigga 
we can never be friends 
I know i'm runnin' through your head now 
what could you do ? 

If it was up to you 
i'd be dead now 
I let tha world know nigga you a coward 
You could never be live 
until you die 

see tha mothafucken bitch in your eye 
Type of Nigga, that let tha evil of tha money trap me 
when ya see me nigga 
ya better holla at me (holla at me) 

can't let tha evil of tha money trap me 
So when ya see me nigga 
Ya better Holla at me 

Chorus: 2Pac 
(You better beware where you lay 
We better not find where you stay) 

So I gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me 
so when ya see me nigga 
ya better holla at me 

(You better beware where you lay 
We better not find where you stay) 

Verse Two: 2Pac 
courious 
spittin' lyrics 
on tha verge of furious 
i'm addicted to currency 
nigga that's why we're doin this 

I got shot up, I surprised tha niggas tha way I got up 
and then 
I hit the studio 
It's time to blow tha block up 

No hesitation 
this information got you contemplatin' 
heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this conversation 
break him 
and let him see tha face of a mental patient 

it's a celebration 
of my criminal elevation 
with the participation 
I want members across tha fifty states 

to keep tha nation anticipatin' until we break 
will I be great, is it my fate ? 
to live tha life of luxury 
some niggas bought my tapes 
so much jelousy it scares me 

so be prepared 
cause only tha strong survive 
life isn't fair (fair) 
probably never knew tha way it feels to die 
so you figure fuck with me 

I give that ass a try 
Nigga, Holla at me 
Chorus 
(You better beware where you lay 
We better not find where you stay) 

(Ohhhhhh....) 

Verse Three: 2Pac 
I shoulda saw tha signs 
I was blinded 
criminal minds of a young black brotha doin' time 
so many brothas framed in this dirty game 
it's a shame 

so much pressure on my brain 
while she blame me 
Secrets in tha dark 
only her and I know 
now i'm sitten' in tha state pen 

doin time for slow 
guess she made a bad decision 
that got me livin' 
just like an animal 
i'm caged up in state prison 
my niggas dissin' 
cause 

hell have no fury like a woman scorn 
A cemetary full of mothafuckers got not knowin' 
picture my prophecy 
tha cops are attacking me, on top of me 

i'm runnin' from tha coppers 
but never let'em stop me 
cause i'm a soulja 
hell, ever since I was a little nigga havin' fantasies 
of one day getting older 

Niggas is paranoid 
trust 
a no no 
love is a mystery 
Fuck tha po po, 
Holla at me..... 
So when you see me nigga 
you better holla at me.... 

Chorus 
(You better beware where you lay 
We better not find where you stay) 
(Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row 

They try to playa hate 
but they can't fade us tho' 
We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood 
Yeah 
with that funky sound (so funky) 
we be throwin' down) 

Chorus 
(You better beware where you lay 
We better not find where you stay) 

(Ohhhhhhhh, heeeeyyy, ohhhhh nooo noooo noooooo)
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