2Pac – Peep Game ft Threat

Multi-Talented and tremendous hip hop and rap sensation, Tupac Shakur join hands with Threat to compose this song titled “Peep Game”.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 07 on his top charting album project called “Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z…” was officially released on 16 February 1993.

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LYRICS

[2Pac:]

So what the fuck you talking about?! Aw, shit

Goody, goody, gumdrops

Nigga, get your hoodie and your gun cocked

Rock it till the drum stops, hip hop

Even if my shit flip flop

It probably wouldn’t stop, talk shit and get socked

How ya hang em?

Know a realer nigga? You could bring him

If I don’t represent the shit, I’ll kick it

We could sway him, hunh! As if I know ya

Then I could show ya

But if I don’t know, I gotta .44 fo’ ya

So, so peep game, at point blank range

The fame can’t change what the game maintains

Strange! Went against the grain

Aw shit! Flick or no flick I trips for no bitch

Catch up on your pimpin’, I ain’t simpin’, I’m a diss her

Couldn’t be my sister if she’s actin’ like I missed her

Tell me why they, tell me why they, tell me why they play me

Don’t these niggas know that neither one of y’all can fade me

I ain’t big, I ain’t buff, I ain’t deisel

But fuck wit 2Pac and pop goes the weasel

Me and Threat made a bet on how many fellas

Would jock a mothafuckin’ real nigga cause they jealous

They do it for the fame

Explain, insane

What’s in a name? What’s in a name?

Peep game

 

[Deadly Threat:]

Punk bitch, how ya like me now?

Can’t fuck around wit the funky style

Put it together like a puzzle builder

If Threat don’t get cha, Pac gon’ kill ya

 

[Deadly Threat:]

Killa Cali

The state where they kill

Down wit Oaktown? What’s up homie, can I chill?

The bitches looking funny

Film at elev,film at eleven wit they minds on they heaven

Wit they .357

-Where you at?

-On the freeway, leaving LA

-OK, see you when get here loc

-OK

-Here I am. Here I am

-Goddamn that was quick

-Told ya I was coming. Who is that? Is that your woman?

-Na, that’s just a hoochie looking for some juice

-What’s up my nigga? What ya know? A nigga got a little bigger

That’s all folks know

Fat gold ropes

Gotta keep a low key for my attack

When I approach, I want the diamonds, the pearls

The round the way girls

Cuz baby got, baby got back out this world

Would you give a fee? Never

Fly like a feather

Make more money than your daddy and your mama put together

The game is to be sold, not to be told

So buy it

Can’t afford it?

Low budget hoes gotta brother

Peep game

 

[Deadly Threat:]

Punk bitch, how ya like me now?

Can’t fuck around wit the funky style

Put it together like a puzzle builder

If Threat don’t get cha, Pac gon’ kill ya

 

[Deadly Threat:]

Don’t sell out

Get the hell out

Cause here I come

Hit em with my bop gun

They came and they blast

We got witt they ass

And oh, pop this vest and all the rest of that mess

Coming through like Terminater 2

Boost your crew cuz we ain’t afraid of you

You know what time it is wit me once the clock stike 3

We going coo-coo for Cocoa Puffs. Whooo eeii!!!

[Deadly Threat:]

Punk bitch, how ya like me now?

Can’t fuck around wit the funky style

Put it together like a puzzle builder

If Threat don’t get cha, Pac gon’ kill ya

 

[2Pac:]

Time to get paid, time to get paid. Check

Time to represent the west homie, nuttin’ but a vest on me

Got my hands on my Glock, eyes on the prize

First sucka jump, first nigga die

Gimme mine, gimme mine, gimme mine like I told ya

Hard as a boulder

Motha fuckin soulja

Boom bam boom!! It’s a stick up

Vice president Dan Quayle eat a dick up

Peep game

 

[Deadly Threat:]

Punk bitch, how ya like me now?

Can’t fuck around wit the funky style

Put it together like a puzzle builder

If Threat don’t get cha, Pac gon’ kill ya

 

[2Pac:]

Punk motha fucka

Fuck all those motha fuckas, they all can eat a mothafucking dick up

Word up. Fuck the police. I don’t give a fuck

Bobcat in this mothafucka boy

Big up! Big up! To the criminals

Fuck em

“This is serious business”

Yeah, microphone mafia

2Pac, Threat, Bobcat

93 shot

Yeah nigga, bitch