Who you One nation a thug in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far Young nation just to get this
Murderous mind state, can't keep my nine Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the to break Show up and bow down, recognize Westside, Death Row, Outlaw
Untouchable mob of pistol Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless Forever buzzed roll thugs and dons Commence to letting off rounds, then in the fog
Who see me solo? Catch Makaveli while he sleeping My murdering niggas while they creeping or you ass out, drink till you pass out Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my
Niggas is under me, bitches come to me They heard the stories nigga, now they want to see Bomb first my motto is guaranteed is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you One nation under a thug in bullet Young nation no and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
When on I'm popping off every chance I get Out the window on some anthem shit I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've been before task force at my girlfriend's door
Now they checking in her bedroom, I ain't Cal's, extended clip's steel, I ain't scared Outlaw, and believe they won't take me alive I'm different and prove it if it take me to die
Knew that God had a for me but He won't be laying up in my and doing life in a can for me I'm brazey and paranoid than a bitch Me dying? You think I'll let them see joy from shit?
Walking dead angels last days by me New Jersey Jon like Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, got brat A soldier Geronimo Pratt
And come through cocking the pound When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back Poster child yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile One some wild sex
Money and murder, is all I in my life It's full of judges and enemies in the night Through the I see the eyes of the devil G with extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil
Who you One nation under a in bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
I always thought I'd have to die to do a record 'Pac So I wrote from the of a graveyard box You end up in a box 'cause of them robbing bastards Dig ya' grave back up snatched you out the
in my eyes eating through my cabbage It's the to the bones, the bones to the ashes But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a the 'Pac keeping the shot money, progressive
They don't want no drama, I know your goon's That's why I pressure on them like on a open wound God given, He keep giving me better music So every time you hear me, my present improvement
Y'all can't kill me, forever losing Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you will you it out With some other you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever
you repping Ruthless You got the same bullets that you had I loaded it for you You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get for execution Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution
Who you One under a thug in bullet scar Young nation no and no cause One nation young, black and by far Young nation just trying to get
Young nation trying to get this Just to get this