Who you One nation under a in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just to get this
mind state, can't keep my nine straight Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the to break Show up and motherfuckers bow down, Westside, Death Row, Outlaw
mob of pistol packers Well felons, labeled for drug 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 they Duck or you ass out, till you pass out scared to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse
Niggas is under me, they come to me They heard the stories nigga, now they want to see Bomb first my motto is fully Niggas is player haters, label 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 trying to get this
it's on I'm popping off every chance I get Out the window on uptown anthem shit I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've been here Fugitive force at my girlfriend's door
Now they in her bedroom, I ain't there Forty Cal's, extended steel, I ain't scared Outlaw, and believe they won't take me alive I'm and I'ma prove it if it take me to die
Knew that God had a for me but He won't be laying up in my casket and life in a can for me Maybe I'm and paranoid than a bitch Me dying? You think I'll let them see joy that shit?
dead angels spending last days by me New Jersey Jon like Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, got brat A soldier like Geronimo
And come cocking the black 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 poster sex
and murder, is all I breathe in my life It's full of judges and chasing in the night Through the Henney I see the of the devil G with extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil
Who you One nation a thug in bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no One young, black and dangerous by far nation just trying to get this
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 grave bastards Dig ya' grave up snatched you out the casket
in my eyes eating through my cabbage It's the flesh to the bones, the bones to the But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a With the 'Pac keeping the money, progressive
They don't want no drama, I know your goon's That's why I keep pressure on like on a open wound This God given, He keep giving me music So every time you me, my songs present improvement
can't kill me, y'all forever losing Songs are if I load your gun for you will you bang it out With some niggas you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was busting I'm stupid
you repping Ruthless You got the same bullets that you had I loaded it for you You never it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution
Who you One nation a thug in bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
Young nation just to get this Just to get this