2Pac – Fake Ass Bitches (OG 2 – Yanni Version) feat. Yanni & Rated R
Recorded Date: 1993 / 1994 (Uncomfirmed)
Producer: Johnny “J” Jackson
Studio: Echo Sound Studio, Los Angeles, California
Recorded for Thug Life Vol. 1
Lyrics:
(Tell me about these fake ass bitches)
[2Pac]
Look here little nigga
Most of these niggas be bitches, too
but you’ll never hear that side of the story
So uhh, we finna do this shit like this
[Yanni]
It’s like I tell my niggaz, keep your eyes on these bitches
They love to G a nigga young dumb and gettin’ riches
What the fuck you think a trick is nigga
Nigga done stick and wet his dick
and then get tricked out all his riches by a — BITCH!
I’m here to school you to the rules of the game, it’ll cost ya
Think you alla that just cause she let a nigga toss her
It’s like a motherfuckin’ priveledge
So don’t give up your conversation, give that bitch your 7 digits
When she call ya, ask that tramp (wassup?)
And if she is the type of nigga hang up, wooord up
And let that bitch meditate to the dial tone
And call me when you’re ready to bone, and it’s on
A motherfuckin’ mack tonight
Stay that, stay strapped cause my raps is tight
You fuckin’ punks, I hate you snitches
Went against the grain and the game to be fake ass bitches
[2Pac]
(God, damn! 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 shit like this here)
[Chorus – Rated R]
I can’t stand fake ass bitches (look here)
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches (whyyy)
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches
[2Pac]
Do your second verse
[Yanni]
Time to show these bustas who’s boss
Run up on a real motherfucker and get tossed
The game is deep, and thicker than a motherfuckin’ jimmy
Broke niggaz runnin’ round yellin “Gimme!”
I can’t stand it, niggaz talkin’ bout they got a woman
Shit all I wanted her to do is suck my CLICK
So how about hittin a motherfucker on my pager
Busy now nigga but you can give me the dick later
Fly how I fade em, played her like a game of Sega
Fuckin’ with the player that done made em, huh
And I ain’t sleepin’ caught you creepin’ for my money
Got the pussy and now you get the pistol honey
So get the bozack, knockin’ hoes back, keep my dough stacked
So where the motherfuckin hoes at?
Punk bitchez can’t fade the mack, livin’ fat
Gettin paid to rap, it’s like that, you motherfuckin’ bitches
[2Pac]
Hahaha, yeah that’s my motto
She educated a whole bunch of you old raggedy-ass niggaz
So y’all take that shit back to y’all camp and uhh
you sleep on that there, it’s like
[Chorus – Rated R]
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches (whyyy)
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches (hehehe)
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches (whyyy)
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches (look here)
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches
I can’t stand fake ass bitches
Lyin’ ass niggaz and you punk ass snitches
[2Pac – talking over chorus]
Oh you too nigga, don’t think we ain’t talkin’ bout your punk ass
You old fake ass nigga
Standin’ there wearin’ all them Pendletons and khakis and all that
You soft as a motherfuckin’ grape
Ain’t this a motherfuckin’ bitch
I can see right through your flower ass
Some of these niggaz is bitches too, man I tell ya
It’s gonna be harder and harder to be a Thug in ninety-fo’
but we gonna do this shit
Y’all take this shit and you play this shit for every single
fake ass bitch out there
And there’s plenty of ’em
You probably got one sittin next to you right now
Bobbin his fake ass head to this, dope ass shit that he listenin to
Fake ass motherfuckin bitch, die in ninety-four
