2Pac – Tradin’ War Stories ft C-Bo, Dramacydal, Storm, CPO & Outlawz

Gifted rapper, Tupac Shakur join efforts with C-Bo, Dramacydal, Storm, CPO and Outlawz to create this great tune titled “Tradin’ War Stories”.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 11 on his top charting album project called “All Eyez On Me” was officially released on 13 February 1996.

We would like you to add this undeniable hit song to your playlist, you won’t regret it yuh.

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LYRICS

[2Pac:]

A military mind, nigga

A military mind mean money

A criminal grind, nigga

A criminal grind mean hustle

You know

 

[2Pac:]

We tradin’ war stories, we Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, we Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

 

[2Pac:]

Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin’ hard liquor

This ghetto life has got me catchin’ up to God quicker

Who would figure that all I need was a hair trigger

Semi-automatic MAC-11 just to scare niggas

Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday

And feared men grow on trees

Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes

So niggas whisper when they mention

Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure

Mama sent me to go play with the drug dealers

Henceforth, we thug niggas and we came in packs

Every one of niggas strapped sippin’ on ‘yak

In the back, my AR-15

Thuggin’ ’til I die, these streets got me cravin’ thorazine

My lyrics are blueprints to money makin’

Fat as that ass that honey shakin’

 

[2Pac & Kastro:]

My nigga tradin’ war stories, we Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

My nigga tradin’ war stories, we Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas despise, look in my eyes

 

[Kastro:]

I bust a trey-trey, buggin an’ shit

They call it overthuggin’ and shit

But I was just a younger nigga;

Gettin’ older and lovin’ this shit

But what was I doin’ in this place?

To the fakes without a pistol in the first

Facin’ termination in the worst

But I figured to play the wall; to watch all

These playa hatin’ niggas position for I could see ’em all

Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you

But it’ll never be a repeat people I’m tryna tell you

 

[Edi Amin:]

Now picture the scenery, I’m thugged out smokin’ greenery

Considered a B.G., but I’m off in this game something D-P

My eyes only see deez, that’s why I’m young and burnt out

Learned the know how, well how to do now, by 18 turned out

And wide open – the ridin’ and smokin’

Collidin’ with foes – in the worst place;

y’all shouldn’ta fucked with us ,in the first place

Y’all real O.G.’s, droppin’ game to the youngsters

Y’all don’t want no funk cause

y’all be the next in the long line of war stories

 

[2Pac & C-Bo:]

We tradin’ war stories, we Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, we Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

 

[C-Bo:]

I breaks them off with this gangsta war story tale

Stacking loot up in the coupe that I protect with a Mack 12

Slap my clip in the chamber; fool, your life’s in danger

No one will remain when I come through dumping insane

Call me Bo Loc Major Pain, gun-slang and moving ‘caine

I be the nigga that’s pulling the trigger and dumping the hot ones up in your brain

More bigger balls than RuPaul, Thug Life ain’t a ball

We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)

Never been no sign for men call

How we bucks them down on the way to the ground

Ain’t nothing but the hog in me

Plus, stompin’ steel toed, killin’ up hoes and keep mobbin’ G

It ain’t no calling the funk off

Don’t be funking with my sawed off

Bust they dirty-ass drawers off

And had them bitch niggas hauled off

 

[2Pac (Napolean):]

We tradin’ war stories, we Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise (look in my eyes)

We tradin’ war stories, we Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise (look in my eyes)

[Napoleon:]

My whole family been raised, on shit that ain’t okay

Ain’t nothing on this earth will make a nigga like me stay

I’m reminiscing, and catchin’ flashbacks when niggas ran up

in my house and I was too young, to try to blast back

What happened then? No one would tell me since I was three

Heard that God took my peoples, now they living somewhere free

But fuck that, you got whats mines and I want that

Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back

And now I’m sitting, holding in anger because my parents missing

Thugging Immortal when got some war stories for you

 

[Storm:]

Now look at me – straight Outlaw Immortal

Never gave a fuck cause I was nobody’s daughter

Outlawing from my tits to my clits, don’t try to figure

Cause the murderous tendencies in my mind, can’t be controlled, nigga

So who’s the bigger, who’s the quickest killer?

Would you try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla

When I got you on kay-nine-fourths

Prayin’ to God as your life goes back and forth

We tradin’ war stories

 

[2Pac:]

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

We tradin’ war stories, Outlawz on the rise

Jealous niggas I despise, look in my eyes

 

[2Pac:]

War stories nigga; hahaha, what players do

Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz

Motherfucking 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli

Can you feel me?

Just so you know, it’s on Death Row

My niggas love that shit

Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heheheh

Yea nigga! Shout out to my niggas Fatal N Felony

C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?

You know what time it is