2Pac – Why U Turn On Me (OG) [1996]

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2Pac – Why U Turn On Me (OG)

Date: June 10, 1996
Studio: Can-Am Studios, Tarzana, California
Producer: 2Pac
Samples: The Gab Band – Burn Rubber On Me (Why You Wanna Hurt Me); Edwin Birdsong – Rapper Dapper Snapper

Lyrics:

[Intro: 2pac]
Hahaha
Niggas love turnin this shit Ol’ switcheroo-ass, bitch made motherfuckers
Outlaw, nigga, west side throw it up
Haha
Used to have love for me, but why you turnin on me
Why me?
Yea nigga, west side
How you do it boy?

[2pac]
I went from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall
And the player haters hate to see a thug nigga ball
And they say we hate the East coast, but that’s funny
Got a lot of love for, any niggaz gettin money
I made a song about my enemies and niggaz tripped
It was hip-hop until Tupac fucked Biggie bitch
Y’all niggaz hypocrites and bitch made
Now either love me or hate me but real thug niggaz get paid
Have me catchin cases all across the nation
I went to jail to bail to barely on probation
They got a player facin three strikes, and we might
just blast God bless the child that can get cash
But all these niggaz turnin and never learn
Got a long line of niggaz player hatin me but gettin burned
Talk a lot of shit but youse a trick in drag
Like the Mack make you fall back and stick yo’ ass for back stab

[Chorus]
Never thought it would come to this
Used to have love for ’em
Now they turnin on me, why me?
Why y’all trip?
Hehe
Used to have love for ’em
Now they turnin on me, why me?

[2Pac]
It, started so innocent, but ended in the fifth precinct
Approach the juvenile delinquent, we still decent
Playin catch and kiss, used to diss the herbs
Fuck school we was skippin drink a fifth on the curb
Me and you, no closer two, while drinkin brew
What you need nigga? Anything at all come to me nigga
You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes
Gave you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door
But then you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye
My time away just made perfection, did you think I’d die?
I never got a single visit yet I carry on
All my old friends too busy now my money gone
Said I got raped in jail, picture that? hahahahaha
Revenge is a payback bitch, get your gat
Fuck Wendy Williams and I pray you choke (fuck you fat bitch)
on the next dick down your throat, for turnin on me

[Chorus]
Used to have love for ’em
But now they turnin on me, why me?

[Outro: 2pac]
Fat bitch can’t fuck with me, it’s thug life biatch
I used to have love for ’em
But now they turing on me, why me?
I fuck around put a hit on your fat ass
I’ll put Jenny Craig on your fat ass, you fat troll
Anybody ever seen Wendy William’s fat ass
Why you always wearing spandex, you fat bitch
I know your pussy stink, you fat hoe
I’m putting Jenny Craig on you bitch
I’m about to put a 20,000 dollar hit through Jenny Craig
To come find your fat ass
And put you in a fat farm, you fat bitch
Thug life, outlaw, west side, bitch
It’s Tupac so you know who said it
And everybody who didn’t like what I said about that other
Trick in Mobb Deep, fuck you too nigga
If the nigga didn’t want to get talked about
He never should have stepped in the mothafuckn ring
If Tyson doesn’t want to get knocked out, he don’t step in the mothafuckin ring
That’s how the shit goes
When Tyson get in the fuckin ring, he knocks muthafuckaz out
Well that’s what Tupac going to do
When niggas come against me
I’m going to knock they punk ass out
one way or the mothafuckn other
This old mothafucka nigga in the South told me nigga
There’s more than one way to skin a gat
There’s more than one way to shoot a gat
It’s more than one way to die nigga
When I’m through everybody cries nigga
This is how we do it

Why y’all turnin on me
Why me