Guess Who's Back Lyrics - 2pac

Drop the drums here it comes 

Only got two minutes to bounce, and every second counts 

Better press, wreck on your tek, here we go, set passed on Moet 

My trickery more slippery when wet 

Wicked as I flip, don't trip, get a grip 

It'll kick, if the bass lines thick, it's a hit 

Everybody's got a mic now, it's like a hobby 

But more like a job, 'cause bootleggers trying to rob me 

And little man wants to be a rap star 

Make papes, hit skins, and drive a phat car 

It ain't easy, sleazy, even deceiving 

No scheme believing 

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No bitter [Incomprehensible] knock a pig to pick 

So here's a stick to lick 

I shoot to give till there ain't nothing left 

And if I find that the tracks sound def 

I catch wreck till I lose my breath 

Thats how it goes in the land of broke 

I dispose of those, rock shows, and collect my dough 

Now I suppose I'm the bad guy, why? 

I stay high and try to stay high life's a mess don't stress test 

I'm giving, won't think without 'cha living bless 

Guess who's back 

Coming back with the track supply 

With special Ed and Ak, coming right and attack 

I'm fighting back, now snap, where they at 

When its time to go to combat 

Guess who's back 

Yes, I'm back 

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Tupac is back 

Tupac is back 

Tupac is back 

Tupac is back 

Drop the drums here it comes 

Only got one minute to bounce, and every second counts 

I went from hustlin' big, to makin' hits 

While some tricks I'm sure to be rich for ninety-six 

I pull my 'capes, on tapes to make 

Lets trace the base, to the tape with the badest bass to date 

I try to shake it, but the pace is hard to break 

Thoughts I wait, cause they hate my black take 

Yeah, its on, it's back in the rap race 

But if ya got a black face, it's a rat race 

I struggle to be rugged and raw dude 

Trying to survive in the trials and lawsuits 

Everybody wants to test me, why me? 

No lie, nothing tried when they try me 

Giving up the roughness, justice 

I'm a bust as I ripping up enough hits 

And guess who's back, no longer trapped 

'Cuz, I snapped on the ones that held me back feeling contact 

Ride the track get I grip as I flip get a licking as I kick 

Guess who's back, yes I'm back 

Tupac is back 

Tupac is back 

Tupac is back 

Tupac is back 

Tupac is back 

Tupac is back 

Tupac is back