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[Refrain: Nancy Fletcher] Niggas out there jealous 'cause we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa hate, but they can't fade us though We be mobbin' through the neighborhood, yeah With that funky sound We be throwin' down [Intro: 2Pac] This goes out to you, playa You know, you know who you are [Chorus: 2Pac] Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me [Verse 1: 2Pac] Are you confused? You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside the shoes Of a nigga who don't have a thing to lose? When me and you was homies No one informed me it was all a scheme You infiltrated my team and sold a nigga's dreams How could you do me like that? I took ya family in I put some cash in ya pocket, made you a man again And now you let the fear put your ass in a place Complicated to escape, it's a fool's fate Without your word, you're a shell of a man I lost respect for you, nigga, we can never be friends I know I'm runnin' through your head now What could you do? If it was up to you, I'd be dead now I let the world know, nigga, you a coward You could never be live until you die See the motherfuckin' bitch in your eye Type of nigga, that let the evil of the money trap me When ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me (holla at me) Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher] Gotta be ready, can’t let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay So I gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay [Verse 2: 2Pac] Curious, spittin' lyrics on the verge of furious I'm addicted to currency, nigga, that's why we doin' this I got shot up, I surprised the niggas the way I got up And then I hit the studio, it's time to blow the block up No hesitation, this information got you contemplatin' Heartbreakin' and eliminatin' with this conversation Break him and let him see the face of a mental patient It's a celebration of my criminal elevation, more participation I want members across the fifty states We keep the nation anticipatin' until we break Will I be great, is it my fate to live the life of luxury? Some niggas bought my tapes, so much jealousy it scares me So be prepared, 'cause only the strong survive, life isn't fair Probably never knew the way it feels to die So you see, come fuck with me, I give that ass a try Nigga, holla at me [Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher] Gotta be careful, can’t let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay And now I gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay [Verse 3: 2Pac] I should've saw the signs, I was blinded Criminal minds of a young black brotha doin' time So many brothas framed in this dirty game It's a shame, so much pressure on my brain Why she blame me? Secrets in the dark, only her and I know Now I'm sittin' in the state pen', doin' time slow Guess she made a bad decision that got me livin' Just like an animal, I'm caged up in state prison My niggas dissin' 'cause hell hath no fury like a woman scorned A cemetery full of motherfuckers not knowin' Picture my prophecy, I got some attacking me, on top of me I'm runnin' from the coppers, but never let 'em stop me 'Cause I'm a soldier, hell, ever since I was a little nigga Havin' fantasies of one day getting older Niggas is paranoid, trust; a no-no Love is a mystery, fuck the po-po Holla at me [Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher] So when you see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay A nigga gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay [Refrain: Nanci Fletcher] Niggas out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row They try to playa hate, but they can't fade us tho' We be mobbin' through the neighborhood, yeah With that funky sound (so funky) We be throwin' down [Chorus: 2Pac & Nancy Fletcher] Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me You better beware where you lay We better not find where you stay Gotta be careful, can't let the evil of the money trap me So when ya see me, nigga, you better holla at me