2Pac – There U Go with Big Syke, Yaki Kadafi, E.D.I. Mean & Malik (Original Version 1)
*This version is incomplete
Dates: October 24, 1995 & October 30, 1995
Studio: Can-Am Studios, Tarzana, California
Recorded for All Eyez On Me / The Supreme Euthanasia / When I Get Free
Producer Johnny “J” Jackson
Samples: Keith Sweat – There You Go (Telling Me No Again)
See Also: 2Pac – There U Go with Big Syke, Yaki Kadafi, E.D.I. Mean & Malik (Original Version 2)
Lyrics:
[Chorus]
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
[Big Syke]
I should have never trusted you, from the jump
You disgust me so much, you make me look like Willy Lump
With your ready made plans, did you shake your man, yet?
Did you resell him, did you tell him how I make you wet?
I can’t forget where we met conservative but freaky,
irresistible, critical, positive but sneaky
It’s a shame we played games so many nights
you squeeze me tight but in my mind I knew it wasn’t right
But out of sight, is out of mind is how I thought of you
I can’t compare with no sentimental value
Your nig’ would wig if he knew the things you done to me
His little sweetie scooped up so easily but never me
I was lost in the things you did
Hidin’ my cigs tellin’ me how much you wanted my kids
But love don’t love nobody feelings changed
Guess you had to rearrange, and there you go
[Chorus]
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
[Kastro]
These silly bitches got this game twisted so I ain’t really try to claim bitches
Niggaz who don’t hang come put your “D” on the same bitches
That be the main bitches who say they loyal
promise to do some thangs before you, kill for you, but maintain your spoils, truly,
cutie, booty big, but that ain’t movin’ nothing in my crib
when I could see from the door she sure ain’t shit
But you in love with her, want to go to the club with her
and when you stuck, she up like an ordinary thug nigga
[Yaki Kadafi]
See girlfriend I know, your whole M.O’s preoccupied with mostly
Gettin’ clown after clown, town coast to coast, see
I been trying to stay away from sluts like you
Got me turned off completely by that sheisty shit that you do
Knew from jump your aim, straight through them spandex, don’t front
Just name, spots on yo’ body for me to touch while you clutch this game
I keep flowin’ like H 2 o it ain’t nothing for me to say
Why you keep actin’ like a hoe?… But there you go
[Chorus]
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
[E.D.I. Mean]
Damn???, what makes these hoes want to go to the point where you can’t find them no ‘mo
so low that I hate them more than po-po
Trick, I thought you said that you was through with that hoe shit
but now you back but you hopin’ you need to take your time and focus, and see
What it really means to be a lady instead givin’ up the pussy crazy
you need to raise your fuckin’ babies
So they don’t grow up with a moms for a hoe slut
but all your dumb ass can say is so what, now there you go
[Chorus]
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
I don’t know why I be fucking with you
[2PAC]
Was it the liquor that makes me act blind? Times that I’m with her
anonymous pictures of other niggas tryin’ to kiss her
Will I love her or shall I diss her?
I’m sick of this scandalous shit I deal with
Tryin’ to paint a perfect picture
My memories of jealousy no longer carefree
cause so much bullshit your girlfriends keep tellin’ me
I’m on tour, but now my bedroom’s an open door
so it got me thinkin’, what am I tryin’ for?
When I was young I was so very dumb, eager to please
a lil’, trick on a mission trying to get in my P’s
Me and my niggaz is thug niggaz, former known drug dealers
We don’t love bitches and believe, they don’t love niggaz
I gotta blame my attraction
but you became a distraction, a threat to my paper stackin’
I thought you changed but now I know
can’t turn a hoe into a housewife, baby, and there you go
[Chorus]
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
There you go actin’ like a hoe again
there you go, there you go
[Malik]
Now I woke up the other day with my mind in the zone
When I got caught is when I brought my mind and body alone
Pick up the phone to dial her number, uh huh, that’s when I wondered
was her number the spell I was under that I begun to, like um
Shake myself right back up to reality
My bitch want to test so I get dressed and off to the Galaxy
Where the other hoes be mackin’ me but see ain’t nothin’ happening “B”
unless they lips jaw jacking me and that’s a fuckin’ fact to believe
To the maximum I be pushing it with pepper and salt and um
them niggaz be faulting them
and they hoes be gettin’ caught up in the hype but tonight be the night like Betty
I’m ready like Trevin, bitches can’t see me
I take them all the way to heaven, they get caught up in all these type of flows
when I be kicking wicked flows and never sleeping like No-Doz
I’m up all night stickin’ dick in bitches throats
I’m a loc with my thugs I’m givin’ love so bitch act like you know
I’m yelling trick I got the dick so you got to let me in so quick
Let’s get it on, now act like you know