Open Fire (feat. Mariam) - Lightshow

One: 2Pac Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt And freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers kill me I'm out the gutter, pick a hero I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competion's zero Cause I could give a fuck about you, better duck Or I'll be forced to hit yo ass up I give a fuck I'm sick inside my mind, why you sweatin me? It's gonna take an army full of crooked ass cops to come and get me Niggaz know I ain't the one to sleep on, I'm under pressure Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my dresser Word to God I've been ready to die since I was born I don't want no shit but niggaz trip and yo it's on Open fire on my adversaries, don't even worry Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried It's a man's world, niggaz get played, another stray Hope I live to see another day, hey I'm getting sweated by these undercovers, who can I trust? Got my mama stressin thinkin it's a drug bust Gotta get paid but all the drama that's attached We living a Drug Life, Thug Life, each day could be my last Will I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask That's the consequences when ya livin, fast Six bricks of tricks, for my niggaz, I gotta come up And recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures Is it a bust? I hear the sirens, run for cover Over the fence and open fire "Alright now, here we go" Two: 2Pac These motherfuckers on my ass I'm in traffic, will it be tragic? I'm comin round the corner like I'm Magic Doin ninety on the freeway, and hittin switches In a high speed chase with these punk bitches Don't turn around I ain't givin up, cause they don't worry me Pussy ass bitches better bury me Runnin outta gas time to park it, I'm on foot We in the hood, how the fuck they gon catch a crook? Haha I got away cause I'm clever Went to my neighbors for a favor now you know players stick together I watch the scene from the rooftop, spittin loogies At the coppers that persue me, beotch! I be a hustler til it's over, motherfucker Open fire on you bustas "Alright now, here we go" Three: 2Pac Don't try to follow me, I'm headed outta state I gotta pay my fuckin bills, so I'm transportin weight Change my plates, pick up my nigga, and now we rollin Droppin keys like they stolen, hehe Tell me who do you fear? I'm outta town until the coast is clear Enough dope to last a year They got me running from the police, nowhere to go With the lights out, rollin down a dirt road But I ain't goin alive, I'd rather die than be a convict I'd rather fire on my target I hit the corner doing ninety, ahhhh shit! Them bitches right behind me They take a shot and hit my fuckin tires Now, jump out the car then I open fire, sucka! Hahahaha, Thug Life!

So far somehow I've managed to keep control It's time to get them balls free to roll I save it all up for the right time to let it go, go, go Fair warning, be ready, I'm gonna explode All week long gonna prime up for what we do And when I get it up, gonna spend some time with you Have me some fun, gonna shoot my guns in the sky Now you know but oh, it's easy to fly, I'm flying high Open fire when I hit the stage Gonna open fire all over this place Open fire in a rocking rage Oh, oh, I'm gonna open fire Lights go down, you know I'm gonna tear it up Get real gnarly, we're gonna strut our stuff Like a short fuse on a stick of dynamite Full blast, oh, now we're gonna ignite Blow up the night, do it right, I'm gonna ignite Open fire when I hit the stage Gonna open fire all over this place Open fire in a rocking rage Oh, oh, I'm gonna open fire Set me free, light my fuse Gonna blow up the night, yeah So far somehow I've managed to keep control Well, it's time to set them balls free to roll I save it all up for the right time to let it go, go, go Fair warning, be ready, I'm gonna explode You better light my fuse Get ready, I'm gonna explode Open fire when I hit the stage Gonna open fire all over this place Open fire in a rocking rage Oh, oh, I'm gonna open fire Wow, set me free right now Light my fuse Gonna blow up the night

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Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose, yeah Yuletide carols being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows a turkey and some mistletoe Help to make the season bright, yeah Tiny tots with their eyes all aglow Will find it hard to sleep tonight They know that Santa's on his way He's loading lots of toys and many goodies on his sleigh And every mother's child is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know how to fly, yeah And so, I'm offering this simple phrase (yeah) To kids from one to 92 Although it's been said, many times, many ways Merry Christmas to you Yeah and so, I'm offering this simple phrase, oh whoa To kids from one to 92, yeah, yeah Although it's been said, many times, many ways Merry Christmas Merry Christmas, yeah Merry Christmas, oh no Merry Christmas to you

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire Jack Frost nipping at your nose Yuletide carols, being sung by a choir And folks dressed up like Eskimos Everybody knows A turkey and some mistletoe Can help, to make the season bright Tiny tots, with their eyes all aglow Will find it hard to sleep, tonight They know that Santa's on his way He's loaded lots of toys and goodies, on his sleigh And every mother's child, is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know, how to fly (Shoo be do whop do) And so, I'm offering this simple phrase To kids, from one to ninety-two Although, its been said, many times, many ways Merry Christmas to you They know that Santa's on his way He's loaded lots of toys and goodies, on his sleigh And every mother's child, is gonna spy To see if reindeer really know, how to fly (Shoo be do whop do) And so, I'm offering this simple phrase To kids, from one to ninety-two Although, its been said, many times, many ways Merry Christmas Merry Christmas Merry Christmas to you Merry Christmas