Loyal To The Game
2pac BIG SYKE Lyrics


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Now I've got to ask, on a nigga's ass, tell me will they blast me?
I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me
Now, it's gettin crazy after dark, these NARC's
Be like tryin to shut me down but I'm too smart
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary
I've been movin these things since the days of elementary
Now tell me what you need when you see me
I'm stackin G's, buyin all the things on TV, believe me
I got some killers on my payroll, and they know
When it's time to handle business, nigga lay low
Although I'm young, I'm still comin up
I'm gettin paid, pullin razors on niggas when they runnin up
The first to pull a strap when there's drama, busta you ain't heard?
I've been slicin motherfuckers since I lost my mama
There ain't a cop that can stop me
My posse is cocky, and they don't quit until they drop me
I'm loyal to the game

"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Told life you'd be back" "There you were"
"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Everybody look around" "There is no hope"
"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Brothers we better get hip"

My mama say I'm crazy cause I'm all about the hood
I can't get my shit together but I'm on leather and wood
And the hood is all I know, patrol and circle the block
Off the curb and niggas swerve, serve a smoker a rock
And I'm hot like fish grease and nigga so is my Caddy
And I'm steady catchin static, move the traffic to the alley
Out in Cali niggas rally others all for the soil
Mix the work with bakin soda and get the water to boil
OH NO can't no busters hang, I hope you feel me mayne
Cause snitches bitches and they ain't been loyal to the game
My niggas feel my pain, when sunshine turn to rain
You know these buster motherfuckers came to fuck the game
And it's a shame I see the mark in they eyes
When they yellin that he tellin get to me, no surprise, nigga

"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Told life you'd be back" "There you were"
"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Everybody look around" "There is no hope"
"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Brothers we better get hip"

"And come off this trip"

Loyalty, undeservedly, never heard of me
I, be the exception, the epitome of adaption
The superficial surroundings, bullets fiends cockhounds and
Enemies in my family extortin schemin and scammin me (pop pop)
I'm like Bruce Nolan, I'm rollin' until the diesel hit me
I'm battered and bruised, and madder havin to choose
'tween happiness and the blues, and who be fillin my shoes
When I done had it with crews, ecstatic to see me lose
But panic when I be smooth, I'm manic but I'm no fool
Y'all rappin I'm talkin cool, and Columbine is not new
In Compton they shoot up schools too, ridin by to see who's who
Cock the shotty they cruise through, rock the body blood ooze through
Tell his family that dude's blue, no comin back
From him scrappin when niggas was packin and he wasn't packin too
So if you feel me you know when they try to kill me they slow
I seen from 'round the corner with mirrors and creeped up on 'em

"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Told life you'd be back" "There you were"
"Prince of peace must hear our plea"
"Everybody look around" "There is no hope"
"Prince of peace must hear our plea"





"Thugs throw like wine down a nigga's throat
If this shit don't STOP STOP STOP STOP STOP!"

Overall Meaning

In the verse above, 2Pac is expressing his fear of being killed by enemies who he believes are out to get him. He talks about how he needs an alias in case the "crooked bitches" come after him. Furthermore, he talks about how he has some killers on his payroll who he trusts to keep him safe. He claims that no cop can stop him, and he is loyal to his gang even if it means putting himself in harm's way.


Line by Line Meaning

Now I've got to ask, on a nigga's ass, tell me will they blast me?
I am concerned for my safety, wondering if someone will try to shoot me


I think of an alias in case these crooked bitches ask me
I create a fake name to use in case I am questioned by dishonest women


Now, it's gettin' crazy after dark, these narcs
Things are getting dangerous at night with undercover police around


Be like tryin' to shut me down but I'm too smart
Authorities attempt to stop my illegal activities, but I am clever enough to evade their efforts


Now picture me scared of the penitentiary
I refuse to let the thought of prison intimidate me


I've been movin' these things since the days of elementary
I have been selling drugs since I was a child


Now tell me what you need when you see me
When you encounter me, what illegal goods or services do you require?


I'm stackin G's, buyin' all the things on TV, believe me
I am accumulating large amounts of money and using it to purchase luxury items


I got some killas on my payroll, and they know
I employ skilled and violent individuals who are aware of their duties


When it's time to handle business, nigga lay low
When necessary, my associates are instructed to avoid being seen


Although I'm young, I'm still comin' up
Despite my youth, I am achieving a significant level of success


I'm gettin' paid, pullin' raises on niggas when they runnin' up
I am earning a lot of money, sometimes resorting to violence when people try to take advantage of me


The first to pull a strap when there's drama
In times of conflict, I am quick to draw my weapon


Busta', you ain't heard?
Excuse me, have you not been informed?


I've been slicin' motherfuckers since I lost my momma
I have been injuring or killing individuals since my mother passed away


There ain't a cop that can stop me
Police officers cannot prevent me from engaging in illegal activities


My posse is cocked, G, and they don't quit until they drop me
My associates are ready and armed, and will continue to fight until either they or I am defeated


Without no doubt I ain't no slouch and it ain't time to back down
I am confident and unwilling to retreat from a challenge


So I jumps in and try to stop-a and watch-a
I take action and observe the situation


Slap you cock-eyed like Popeye fucks spinach
I will strike you forcefully and disorient you, like the cartoon character Popeye does with spinach


Forgotten more shit than most crews ever know, or ever knew
I have experienced and learned more than most groups of people


Was born with 7 flows and only heaven knew
I have always been naturally talented with my rapping abilities, and only God is aware of my potential


For beat the boot sex, the news breaks, the you shakes
I am able to handle any type of competition or adversity that comes my way


Worse, they heard we got more nerve than a 2-fake
People are aware that we have immense courage and are not easily intimidated


Yoo-ho to you crew and you too so you knew
I am calling out and taunting my rivals and their associates


I'm from Jersey and I'm a teen so your block more than you do
I am young and from the state of New Jersey, and know your neighbourhood better than you do


Whose the new crew?
Who is the latest group of people attempting to compete with me?


Show me your neck brotha', and here's another
Reveal your vulnerability to me, and prepare to receive another strike from me


Smack your mother's mamma's mother
I will hit you so hard it will affect your entire family lineage


In the first mob of all those other crack lovers
I was one of the original group of individuals who became addicted to crack cocaine


Back was bitch-ass, trick ass, cluk-clow-cluk-clow
I have left behind my prior cowardly, deceitful behaviour


How ya like me then, how ya like me, hey-ho, how ya like me now?
Do you now respect and admire me, now that I have transformed and succeeded?


Ow, pow, hurt, don't it? Bow, bow, don't run up on it
The pain from my attacks must be intense, so do not attempt to fight me


The same thing minus "P" hangin' possies like an exponent
My group of associates is growing exponentially, similar to a mathematical operation with the constant 'P' removed


Oh yes, rock in slums, ya gots to run it
I am the dominant force in the impoverished areas and you must acknowledge it


It makes no sense to smell like shit
It is pointless to present oneself poorly or without care


If old ass George could be Washing-tons
Even the old and infirm George Washington could achieve greatness


Now I be loyal to my niggas on the blocks, just buckin' the shots
I remain committed and faithful to my associates in the neighbourhood, dodging gunfire


And packin' the Glocks
We carry firearms for protection and intimidation


And dodgin' the cops, and takin' over niggas spots
We avoid being caught by law enforcement, and taking control of drug territory


Poppin' after poppin the fools be droppin', the hoes be hoppin'
We are able to kill our enemies with ease, and women are attracted to our success


On my thing 'cause it hangs like the nets from Above the Rim
Women are interested in my sexual abilities, which are compared to the nets used in the movie 'Above the Rim'


You lookin' grim, is it me or him or him
You appear to be in a bad condition, so is it because of me or someone else?


Or be with me, we be together
Join forces with me, and we will have each other's support


So what's up? We can do whatever
What do you want to do? We are able to handle any challenge


'Cause real niggas stick together
Genuine, authentic men support and remain loyal to each other


Till they make it up to heaven
We will remain true to each other until we reach the afterlife


Through the stress, through the hell, through the 1-8-7
We will stick together through difficult and dangerous situations


The shorter the nigga, the bigga the trigga
The smaller a person is, the more likely they are to carry a firearm


The deeper they dig the ditch-a
The more intense their actions or crimes, the more severe the consequences for them


The Naughty the Treach
Referring to the rap duo known as Naughty by Nature, and one of the members Treach


Then through to the Pac I brings the Glock I wets up
I will use my firearm to eliminate any threats to myself and my associates


You fuckin' body, I'm like, oh my Gody
I have just killed someone, and express a sense of shock or excitement


Did I really shoot him? Yo I shot him
I question whether or not I committed the act of violence, but acknowledge that I did


So got him, now I puts the crime behind me
Now that he is dead, I can move past the illegal act and focus on other things


And finds me, a place to lays my head low
I search for a location to hide or rest after committing a crime


I lives doin' my rap, but I dies for my hood row
I am dedicated to my music, but am willing to sacrifice myself for my neighbourhood and associates


So all you fuckin' fools better recognize, and know my fuckin' name
I demand respect and recognition, and want people to acknowledge my reputation and authority


I be Riddler to my niggas and I'm loyal to the game
My associates refer to me as 'Riddler', and I remain faithful and devoted to the criminal activity and lifestyle




Lyrics ยฉ Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., RESERVOIR MEDIA MANAGEMENT INC
Written by: Tupac Amaru Shakur, Tyruss Gerald Himes, David Marvin Blake, Reginald I. Heard, Amde A. Hamilton, Anthony Shawn Criss

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Comments from YouTube:

@gpeepssat

DJ Quik should of produced this whole album.

@el90skid32

gpeepssat that would of been sick. If anything he knew 2 pacโ€™s style of rap pretty good, he was around him. This sound is exactly what 2 pac would of want, Quick knows watsup, stays humble.

@georgedochstader6691

Yeah them eminem beats was ASS

@MrDoom996

This is the only good song on the album. Eminem fucked it up so much.

@peggypollack697

Those bears we're all typical Tupac beats...that's y...em stayed true to pacs style

@gpeepssat

@@peggypollack697 ems beats was definitely not on que with 2pac"s style

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@tedscott3294

Dj quicks verse was amazing. His flow, and lyrics are hands down one of the dopest verses I've even heard.

@calebsullivan988

Quiks verse is one of the best I've ever heard

@kennethmullenix

I believe Em wrote his verse,DJ Quick nice but the cadence oozed Slim shady

@keldorthebluemack

@Kenneth Mullenix You crazy Quik wrote and killed this shit on his own.He might've mirrored Em's style a little as a compliment just like Biggie did Bones style but Quik don't have ghost writers.He murdered that song Buck Bounce too he was featured on with Eightball & MJG were he was rapping fast and I know fa sho he wrote that shit.Thats why Quik is underrated as a rapper as he is a producer

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