Back In Tha Day •COMPLETED•

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~Kinda unedited ~

(Yall are gonna know why I didn't use the music video yet😜)

Since my track wit TLC was on hold cause of Lisa , I wanted to see if I could do a lil sum wit Pac. "Can you really spit? Pac chuckled, as we both put on the headphones. "Can you? I teased. Shock smiled at both of us and a beat played through the speakers.

"Its N-I-Y-K-"

"Nah its Pac on this shit."

I rolled my eyes, this nigga gon just interrupt me.

"She know this my studio.. But anyway.."

🎶 A Boss playa rollin down the street sippin gin when I see a fly honey dat I wanna get up in, she swayin dem big ole hips and swingin dat hair-🎶

"Enough of dat shit, lemme enlighten y'all."

🎶Pac lookin like a peanut head and not to mention he a mark ass nigga cause that gin was just Kool-aid, I know cause it was red, he thank he foolin niggas but he just foolin hiself-🎶

"Niyke shut the hell up.."

The music cut and we both mugged each other before bustin out laughin. I crossed my eyes makin Pac laugh harder. "This is why we can't work together." He choked out. "Is y'all gon lay down some bomb shit or not?! Sheree yelled, as soon as I opened the door. "I don't know, if we can keep from laughin.." I chuckled. "Okay okay... I got a idea! She squealed and jumped up and down.

"You gon tell us or.." Pac said, after a few seconds of Sheree just cheesin like a fool.

"Oh.. Yea, y'all need to write about how y'all feel about each other." She smiled, I sucked my teeth. "That ain't a smart idea." Pac shook his head quickly. "Ya boy right, that ain't smart, cause I might hurt his feelins." I shrugged.

"What that mean? Pac scrunched up his face at me. "It mean ion feel nun fa you, what else?

Sheree gasped and grabbed my arm. "Excuse us for a second A'ight." She said, Tupac nodded while glarin at me and Sheree snatched me into the sound proof booth. "What the hell is wrong witchu?! She screamed, smackin my arm. "Aye chill wit allat, I got a whole nigga that I love bein wit, I ain't got time fa Tupac's game, I already told his ass that we was just friends." I spat.

"But chu can't just say nun like dat to a nigga like Pac, you betta be tryna keep his fine ass close."

"No fuckin thank you, honestly I should cut his ass off, but I can't cause I love him.. As a friend." I said, in all honesty. "Friends don't fuck Niyke." Sheree said, rollin her eyes.

"What the hell are you talkin about?! Me and Pac ain't fucked since I been wit Devante! I screamed at the top of my lungs, cause nobody seem to understand English. "A'ight, whateva." She spat, openin the door and walkin out. The whole time shock was just sittin there, chillin, smokin a blunt. I peeked out the door and told shock to get his ass back in the chair. I waited til Pac and Sheree left and told him to play a beat.. Any beat.

🎶"Oh, how about a round of applause, yeah
A standing ovation
Oh, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You look so dumb right now
Standing outside my house
Trying to apologize
You're so ugly when you cry
Please, just cut it out