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2Pac – Wherever U R (Sho’ Shot) w./ Big Daddy Kane [Unreleased]

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2Pac – Wherever U R (Sho’ Shot) w./ Big Daddy Kane
Date: March 07, 1996
Originally recorded for One Nation
Producer: Johnny “J” Jackson
Samples: Rick James – Dance Wit’ Me

  • – Version 2 –


[Big Daddy Kane]
Watch me…
Ain’t no question
I’m sufferin’ a bad case of lyrical congestion
Not the one for testin’
Come mess with and end up with your chest split
No, not because of cardiac, but because how hard he act
I’m recognized as the microphone destroyer
Competition minds up in the state of paranoia
I told him if you’re scared, go get a dog
So by tomorrow
You’ll probably see 20 rappers walking with Rottweilers
Your gimmick is primitive, and impotent
You won’t win with it, so limit it
Before I make your body start to hemorrhage
Just when you thought that you was burnin’ me
You found yourself bleedin’ internally
Now you heads is learnin’, see
I stayin’ there sincere
You commence prayer
Your heart begets fear, cause there ain’t no wins here
Never kid, ’cause even with leverage
I can rock your domepiece worse than the wop ever did

Is you out your fuckin’ mind?
Ask me to blast. No need to ask,’cause I’m mashin
Peepin’ the latest fashion, copy-cats in plastics, get me to flashin
My adversaries shipped in caskets
Murdered them bastards
Witness the past, got boom-bastic
Now that they freed me, no one can see me
I completely eradicated my competition, father forgive me
Assemble the troops, prepare my loots for combustion
Rushing them muthafuckas, the deadliest nigga bustin
How can they touch me when they lost in thought?
On Death Row we lock shit down across the ball
Now flash, and watch me get in that ass like a bikini
Lyrical legendary so niggas’ll never see me
Completely defeat me, can never happen
Whether rappin’ or scrappin
Niggas get smashed on they muthafuckin’ back
Hard to kill, and even harder to stop
Watch Kane and Pac drop the sho’ shot
Tell them muthafuckas

[Big Daddy Kane]
Here’s how we’ll do it
The meet us and the plan’s to put the cash in the hand
So that I can spend a grand of benja-mans up in Japan
Now who’s the man?
And therefore my Luchi, eatin’ sushi
Checkin’ out some kinda movie featurin’ short and spooky

Tell me, Kane, when will niggas learn?
In this game, fuck with us, niggas gettin’ burned
We takin’ turns on you bitch-made nigg-ar-os
I hope it hurts, ’cause you’re worse than these groupie hos

[Big Daddy Kane]
One more time baby

I’ll be forever, the gogetter of the cheddar
Thinkin’ ahead of my competitor, just too clever to sever
I got it together, to represent with my true nigg
The first syllables of our name together is 2 big
Think about that!

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