Who you One nation under a in bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation trying to get this
Murderous mind state, can't keep my straight Sipping on this Hennessey, 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 buzzed roll thugs and dons Commence to letting off rounds, then in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Catch Makaveli he sleeping My mini-fourteen murdering niggas while they Duck or you ass out, till you pass out Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my
Niggas is me, they bitches come to me They heard the stories nigga, now want to really see Bomb first my motto is fully Niggas is haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you One nation under a thug in scar Young nation no revolution and no One young, black and dangerous by far Young just trying to get this
When it's on I'm off every chance I get Out the window on some uptown anthem I'm stressing, but no pressure here I've been here before task force at my girlfriend's door
Now they checking in her bedroom, I there Forty Cal's, extended steel, I ain't scared Outlaw, and best they won't take me alive I'm and I'ma prove it if it take 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 Maybe I'm brazey and paranoid a bitch Me You think I'll let them see joy from that shit?
Walking dead angels spending last by me New Jon like Dave Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, mine'll got A soldier like Geronimo
And come cocking the black pound When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em down Poster child yeah, Air Force one's the crocodile checks One some poster sex
Money and murder, is all I breathe in my It's full of judges and enemies in the night the Henney I see the eyes of the devil G riding with extra boxes of bullets to the in the shevil
Who you One nation under a in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and by far Young nation just 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 grave robbing Dig ya' grave back up you out the casket
Worms in my eyes eating through my the flesh to the bones, the bones to the ashes But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a With the keeping the shot money, progressive
don't really 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 hear me, my songs improvement
Y'all can't kill me, y'all losing are evolution if I load your gun for you will you bang it out With some other you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was I'm clever stupid
Claiming you Ruthless You got the bullets that you had when I loaded it for you You never used it, the sareen a dream, get ready for execution Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution
Who you One nation a thug in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far nation just trying to get this
Young just trying to get this Just to get this