Holla At Me Lyrics by Tupac

Holla At Me Lyrics

    (Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row
    They try to playa hate
    but they can't fade us tho'
    We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood
    Yeah
    with that funky sound *so funky*
    we be throwin' down)

    This goes out to you playa
    you know...you know who you are

    Chorus: repeat 3X

    Gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
    So when ya see me nigga
    Ya better Holla at me

    Verse One: 2Pac

    Are you confused ?
    You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes
    of a nigga who don't have a thing to loose
    When me and you was homies
    no one informed me it was all a scheme
    You infiltrated my team and sold a niggas dreams
    how could you do me like that ?
    I took ya family in
    I put some cash in ya pocket
    made you a man again
    and now you let tha fear put your ass in a place
    complicated to escape
    It's a fools fate
    without your word
    your a shell of a man
    I lost respect for you nigga
    we can never be friends
    I know i'm runnin' through your head now
    what could you do ?
    If it was up to you
    i'd be dead now
    I let tha world know nigga you a coward
    You could never be live
    until you die
    see tha mothafucken bitch in your eye
    Type of Nigga, that let tha evil of tha money trap me
    when ya see me nigga
    ya better holla at me (holla at me)
    can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
    So when ya see me nigga
    Ya better Holla at me

    Chorus: 2Pac

    (You better beware where you lay
    We better not find where you stay)

    So I gotta be carefull, can't let tha evil of tha money trap me
    so when ya see me nigga
    ya better holla at me

    (You better beware where you lay
    We better not find where you stay)

    Verse Two: 2Pac

    courious
    spittin' lyrics
    on tha verge of furious
    i'm addicted to currency
    nigga that's why we're doin this
    I got shot up, I surprised tha niggas tha way I got up
    and then
    I hit the studio
    It's time to blow tha block up
    No hesitation
    this information got you contemplatin'
    heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this conversation
    break him
    and let him see tha face of a mental patient
    it's a celebration
    of my criminal elevation
    with the participation
    I want members across tha fifty states
    to keep tha nation anticipatin' until we break
    will I be great, is it my fate ?
    to live tha life of luxury
    some niggas bought my tapes
    so much jelousy it scares me
    so be prepared
    cause only tha strong survive
    life isn't fair (fair)
    probably never knew tha way it feels to die
    so you figure fuck with me
    I give that ass a try
    Nigga, Holla at me

    Chorus

    (You better beware where you lay
    We better not find where you stay)

    (Ohhhhhh....)

    Verse Three: 2Pac

    I shoulda saw tha signs
    I was blinded
    criminal minds of a young black brotha doin' time
    so many brothas framed in this dirty game
    it's a shame
    so much pressure on my brain
    while she blame me
    Secrets in tha dark
    only her and I know
    now i'm sitten' in tha state pen
    doin time for slow
    guess she made a bad decision
    that got me livin'
    just like an animal
    i'm caged up in state prison
    my niggas dissin'
    cause
    hell have no fury like a woman scorn
    A cemetary full of mothafuckers got not knowin'
    picture my prophecy
    tha cops are attacking me, on top of me
    i'm runnin' from tha coppers
    but never let'em stop me
    cause i'm a soulja
    hell, ever since I was a little nigga havin' fantasies
    of one day getting older
    Niggas is paranoid
    trust
    a no no
    love is a mystery
    Fuck tha po po,
    Holla at me.....
    So when you see me nigga
    you better holla at me....

    Chorus

    (You better beware where you lay
    We better not find where you stay)

    (Niggas out there jelous cuz we be bailin' with Death Row
    They try to playa hate
    but they can't fade us tho'
    We be mobbin' through tha neigborhood
    Yeah
    with that funky sound (so funky)
    we be throwin' down)

    Chorus

    (You better beware where you lay
    We better not find where you stay)

    (Ohhhhhhhh, heeeeyyy, ohhhhh nooo noooo noooooo)

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