Who you One nation under a in bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no One nation young, black and by far Young just trying to get this
Murderous mind state, can't keep my straight Sipping on Hennessey, waiting for the time to break Show up and motherfuckers bow down, Westside, Death Row, Outlaw
mob of pistol packers Well known felons, labeled for selling, merciless jackers Forever roll with thugs and dons Commence to letting off rounds, escape in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Makaveli while he sleeping My mini-fourteen murdering niggas while creeping Duck or you ass out, till you pass out Ain't scared to die, drunk in my glasshouse
is under me, they bitches come to me They heard the stories nigga, now they to really see first my motto is fully guaranteed Niggas is player haters, them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you One nation under a in bullet scar Young no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
When it's on I'm off every chance I get Out the window on some uptown anthem I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here been here before Fugitive force at my girlfriend's door
Now checking in her bedroom, I ain't there Forty Cal's, extended clip's steel, I scared Outlaw, and best they won't take me alive I'm different and I'ma prove it if it me to die
Knew God had a plan 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 that shit?
Walking dead angels spending days by me New Jersey Jon like Tyre George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, mine'll got brat A soldier like Geronimo
And through cocking the black pound they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down Poster yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks One some wild sex
Money and murder, is all I in my life It's full of and chasing enemies in the night Through the Henney I see the of the devil G riding with extra boxes of bullets to the in the shevil
Who you One nation under a thug in scar Young nation no and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far Young just trying to get this
I always I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac So I wrote the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in a box 'cause of them robbing bastards Dig ya' grave back up snatched you out the
Worms in my eyes eating through my It's the to the bones, the bones to the ashes But I'm not dead, I'm in a session With the 'Pac the shot money, progressive
don't really want no drama, I know your goon's That's why I keep on them like on a open wound This God given, He giving me better music So every time you hear me, my songs improvement
Y'all can't kill me, y'all losing Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you you bang it out With some other niggas you shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was I'm clever stupid
Claiming you repping You got the same that you had when I loaded it for you You used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the
Who you One nation under a thug in scar Young nation no revolution and no One nation young, black and by far Young nation just trying to get
Young nation just trying to get Just trying to get