2 of amerikkaz most wanted
Snoop Dogg Lyrics


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Up out of there

Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You done put two of America's most wanted
In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Y'all niggas about to feel this
Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)

Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie
You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogs

Sho' 'nuff
I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run
Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcome
Free 2Pac is all that's on a nigga's mind
But at the same time it seems, they tryin' to take mine
So I'mma get smart and get defensive and shit
And put together a Million March for some gangsta shit

So now they got us laced
Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin' cases
Bitches get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go down
Me and Snoop about to clown
I'm losin' my religion
I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missing
Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
I've got nothin' but love for my niggas living lavish

I've got a pit named P, she Nigerina
I've got a house out in the hills right next to Chino
And, I think I've got a black Bimmer
But my dream's to own a fly casino
Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal
And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
It feels good to you baby-bubba
You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker

Now follow as we ride
Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the Westside
And I can make you famous
Niggas been dyin' for years so how could they blame us
I live in fear of a felony
I never stop bailin' these
Motherfuckin' G's
If you got it better flaunt it
Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted

Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party

Now give me fifty feet
Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets
And keep whatever's left of me
Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief
Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me,
I bust and flee
"These niggas must be crazy, what?"
There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers who can't fade the thugs
You thought it was but it wasn't, now disappear
Bow down in the presence of a boss player

It's like cough blood gang-bangin'
Everybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'
You gotta have papers in this world
You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl
You doin' your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kids

They tell me not to roll with my Glock
So now I gotta throw away
Floating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a day
They wonder how I live with five shots
Niggas is hard to kill on my block
Schemes for currency and dough-related
Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
No answers to questions, I'm trying to get up on it
My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)

Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Nothin' but a gangsta party
It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party biatch!





Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party

Overall Meaning

"2 of Amerikaz Most Wanted" is a song performed by Snoop Dogg, featuring Tupac Shakur. The song begins with Snoop Dogg proclaiming, “Up out of there, ain't nothin' but a gangsta party,” as it transitions into 2Pac’s verse. The lyrics reflect on the violent street culture in which the rappers grew up and the struggles they faced as young black men living in America. Tupac, who was in prison at the time of recording, speaks about his legal troubles and the fear of a felony, while Snoop Dogg talks about his aspirations of owning a casino.


The song contains references to gang life, drug dealing, and police brutality. The chorus repeats the phrase “Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party,” underlining the violent yet glamorous lifestyle that these rappers were idolized for. The song was a huge success and is considered one of the greatest hip-hop collaborations of all time.


Line by Line Meaning

Up out of there
Let's get out of here.


Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party
This is just a party for gangsters.


Ah shit, you done fucked up now (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You made a big mistake and now you're at a gangster party.


You done put two of America's most wanted In the same motherfuckin' place at the same motherfuckin' time (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
You brought two of the most wanted criminals in America together at this gangster party.


Y'all niggas about to feel this
You guys are going to experience something big.


Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
Get the celebratory champagne and condoms out.


Have one on us aight (ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
We'll give you the drinks, don't worry.


Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
I can create an ideal and flawless image in people's minds.


Bomb the hoochies with precision, my intention's to get richer
I purposefully target promiscuous women with intent to become more wealthy.


With the S-N double-O-P, Dogg my fuckin' homie
Snoop Dogg is my close friend and partner in crime.


You'se a cold-ass nigga on them hogs Sho' 'nuff
You're a skilled and experienced rider on those motorcycles, without doubt.


I keep my hand on my gun, cause they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin' on the outcome
I always keep my gun handy because I'm on the run and now waiting for a verdict in court.


Free 2Pac is all that's on a nigga's mind But at the same time it seems, they tryin' to take mine
I'm really focused on getting Tupac released from prison, but the authorities are trying to put me behind bars too.


So I'mma get smart and get defensive and shit And put together a Million March for some gangsta shit
I'm going to be more cautious and organize a march with other gangsters.


So now they got us laced Two multimillionare motherfuckers catchin' cases
They have us pinned down and in trouble, even though we have a lot of money.


Bitches get ready for the throw down, the shit's about to go down Me and Snoop about to clown
Women get ready for the fight because Snoop and I are going to make a big scene.


I'm losin' my religion I'm vicious on these stool pigeons
I'm starting to abandon my beliefs and go after those who talk too much.


You might be deep in this game, but you got the rules missing Niggas be actin' like they savage, they out to get the cabbage
Even if you're heavily involved in this criminal lifestyle, you might still not have everything figured out. Some people are out here acting fierce and only looking to make money.


I've got nothin' but love for my niggas living lavish I've got a pit named P, she Nigerina I've got a house out in the hills right next to Chino And, I think I've got a black Bimmer But my dream's to own a fly casino Like Bugsy Siegel, and do it all legal And get scooped up by the little homie in the Regal, uh
I really care about the success and wellbeing of my wealthy friends. I also have a Nigerian pitbull, a nice house, and a cool car, but my ultimate aspiration is to own a fancy casino and be known legally for it. Bonus points if the young, yet dependable Regal driver takes me there.


It feels good to you baby-bubba You see, this is for the G's and the keys, motherfucker Now follow as we ride
I know this is pleasurable to you, my friend. This is a true gangster experience, so come along and join us.


Motherfuck the rest, two of the best from the Westside
Screw everyone else, we're the two best gangsters from the West Coast.


And I can make you famous Niggas been dyin' for years so how could they blame us
I have the power to make you a star. People have been dying for a long time, so we shouldn't be the only ones to get blamed.


I live in fear of a felony I never stop bailin' these Motherfuckin' G's
I'm afraid of being charged with a serious crime and can't stop helping my fellow gangsters.


If you got it better flaunt it Another warrant for 2 of America's most wanted Nothin' but a gangsta party
If you have something good, you should show it off. But that just means we'll be even more wanted criminals. Still, this is just a party for gangsters.


It ain't nothin' but a motherfucking gangsta party
This truly is just a gathering for gangsters.


Now give me fifty feet
Step away from me.


Defeat is not my destiny, release me to the streets And keep whatever's left of me
I won't end up as a failure, let me go free and keep whatever remains of me.


Jealousy is misery, suffering is grief Better be prepared when you cowards fuck with me, I bust and flee
Being envious is painful and agony is hard to bear. You should expect punishment if you mess with me, I'll attack and quickly leave.


"These niggas must be crazy, what?" There ain't no mercy, motherfuckers who can't fade the thugs You thought it was but it wasn't, now disappear Bow down in the presence of a boss player
"These people are out of their minds!" We don't show mercy to weak fools who can't handle us. You thought you could take us down, but it's clear that wasn't the case. Now get lost and submit to the real boss.


It's like cough blood gang-bangin' Everybody in the party doin' dope-slangin'
This situation is similar to a violent gang fight, with everyone at the party dealing drugs.


You gotta have papers in this world You might get your first snatch before your eyes swirl
You need to have identification in this world. You might even get robbed before you blink.


You doin' your job every day And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
You go to work every day and you keep at it until you're exhausted and old.


Let me tell you about life and about the way it is You see, we live by the gun, so we die by the guns, kids
I'll give you some life advice and insight. The way it is is that if you make a career by using guns, you will likely suffer and die by them.


They tell me not to roll with my Glock So now I gotta throw away Floating in the black Benz, trying to do a show a day
They tell me not to carry my firearm with me, so now I need to discard it somewhere else. I'm traveling in my black Mercedes, hoping to perform in multiple shows every day.


They wonder how I live with five shots Niggas is hard to kill on my block
People are surprised that I'm able to survive after being shot five times. But it's tough to take down a person from my neighborhood.


Schemes for currency and dough-related Affiliated with the hustlers, so we made it
We devise plans to make a lot of money and focus on cash. We're associated with people who make things happen and so we've succeeded in our goals.


No answers to questions, I'm trying to get up on it My nigga Dogg with me, eternally the most wanted (Ain't nothin' but a gangsta party)
I don't have all the answers to things, but I'm still trying to figure things out. Snoop Dogg is always with me, and we're both known as the most sought-after gangsters. And again, remember that this is just a party for gangsters.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Missing Link Music
Written by: TUPAC AMARU SHAKUR, DELMAR DREW ARNAUD, CALVIN CORDOZAR BROADUS

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@Josh_Andrade

Diddy going to prison, you can rest now, Pac. The whole world miss you

@shubotube

let's be honest, This doesn't come to your recommendation, you searched for it.

@itamar3800

Hell yea

@yosi8246

Yeah...

@johnlucas5581

You just feel the beat in your head and you know you have to give it a listen

@klausm6137

Of course :D

@boris2656

True story

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@Taby86

Nothing can beat 90s rap.

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@suspedomaxxin

it aint even rap anymore.. i dont know what the hell this stuff is these days

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