The Lunatic Lyrics

[Tupac]
Ohh shit! Jumped on my man's dick
Heard he had a twelve
inch, now the bitch is lovesick
Who's to blame, the guy or the
groupie?
Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me
Oooh-wee! This
is the life
New bitch every night, never tripped off a wife
It ain't
right, but it's cool how they come quick
Don't try to flip with the lip cause
I run shit
Hip hip, hooray for the AK
Spray when I lay competition, what a
great day
Make pay, next is the wet sex
Hexed with the vex now they wreck
with the complex
I'm set, wonder what I tote, check
Bloody as a
coat-check, snappin motherfuckers necks
Revenge so sweet when it comes
from
niggaz get done with the drum, watch my foes run
Nigga keeps comin
when they can't slip
Full of that shit, another hit from Tha'
Lunatic

[Stretch]
Yeah, fuck that God! Word up
Blowin niggaz
out the motherfuckin frame yaknahmsayin?
Constantly.. fuck that trick, we
ain't havin it

[Tupac]
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none
of this
It's suicidal, you lose your title like Doug-las
Cause I'm nothin
nice and, I'm icin like Tyson
I'm grippin the mic and, my DJ is slicin
I'm
tired of motherfuckers steppin to me with the SAME OLD
Tryin to do me like
Nintendo
How the fuck you think I ever got this far?
By bootin
motherfuckers like a shootin star
Cause I'm out to show, that I'm a dope
MC
Think crack had you fiendin, wait'll they get a load of me
Bitches on
my dick, like a motherfuckin 'conda
Niggaz wanna flip, let em step, and I'll
bomb em
See somethin you want, why don't you come and get it
And then get
waxed and taxed, like the government
Then I leave you sittin there, wonder
where your money went
While your bitch is callin me, tellin me to come
again
Nigga I'm loc'ed, when I smoke, from the indo
But we can be friends
though, after you get broke like a window
That's what you provoked, and now
you're smoked out
Lookin like a bitch, cause your whole fuckin posse, broke
out
Punk motherfucker couldn't roll on
He couldn't hold on, game is too
strong, nigga
Leave me the fuck alone, you gets none of this
Feel the
wrath.. and revenge of Tha' Lunatic

[Stretch]
Yeah Tu', tell
them motherfuckers, word up
We ain't havin it, NONE of that shit!!
Bitch
ass niggaz, niggaz can't fuck with us Tu', word up
Ninety-one, we takin this
WHOLE motherfucker over
Niggaz got PROBLEMS in ninety-one
Ninety-two, and
ninety-three
and all that other shit, word
up!

[Tupac]
Recognize game when it smacks your bitch I'm back
to rip
Puttin this on the map with this mackin shit
Time will tell if it's
made well
Well I raise hell and excel cause it pays well
Jordan couldn't
dunk it any harder, pump it any farther
I'm funky, that's word to the
father
Act like you know 'fore I thump, the bolo
Thought you was a pimp,
now you're simpin for my solo
Oh no, not another new jack, swearin that he's
ruthless
Ducked, and now he's fucked and left toothless
I can hear the
fear in your flow, you ain't prepared
You're scared and you're bound to
go
It's somethin, I guess I let the beat keep bumpin
Stop trippin off
these niggaz cause they ain't about nuttin
Or should I say NAYthin
Punk
put my tape in, fuck all the fake-in
I'm sick of the bullshit
Come
equipped and get ready to rip
or get the dick of Tha'
Lunatic

[Stretch]
Ahhhh yeah! FUCK THAT! (the motherfuckin
lunatic)
YouknowhatI'msayin? Yes Tu'!
Tell them niggaz what time it is
knahmsayin?
(punk motherfuckers, get the dick of the lunatic)
Niggaz can't
fuck with us, word up
Bitch ass niggaz, FUCK
EM!

[Tupac]
Fuck all them niggaz
I'm tellin these niggaz
that they ain't got..
NAYthin on a nigga like me
We squashin these punk
motherfuckers in ninety-one
ninety-two ninety-three.. and SO on
So let the
beat FLOAT on
While I spray these PUNK BITCHES
with these dope ass
lyrics
Thanks to Poppa for supplyin the DANK
Now it's money in the
BANK
And all y'all niggaz shit STANK
compared to this shit..

Fuck
y'all punk bitches!
Tha' Lunatic [ echoes to fade ]