Who you One nation under a thug in bullet Young nation no revolution and no One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
Murderous state, can't keep my nine straight Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to up and motherfuckers bow down, recognize Westside, Death Row, riders
mob of pistol packers Well felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless jackers Forever buzzed with thugs and dons Commence to letting off rounds, then in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Catch while he sleeping My mini-fourteen murdering niggas they creeping Duck or you ass out, till you pass out Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my
Niggas is under me, they come to me heard the stories nigga, now they want to really see Bomb my motto is fully guaranteed Niggas is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm
Who you One nation under a thug in bullet Young no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and by far Young nation trying to get this
When it's on I'm popping off chance I get Out the window on some uptown anthem I'm stressing, but ain't no here I've been here before Fugitive task at my girlfriend's door
Now they in her bedroom, I ain't there Forty Cal's, clip's steel, I ain't scared Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me 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 Maybe I'm and paranoid than a bitch Me You think I'll let them see joy from that shit?
Walking dead spending last days by me New Jon like Dave Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, guns clap, mine'll got brat A like Geronimo Pratt
And come through cocking the black When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back Poster yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks One some poster sex
Money and murder, is all I breathe in my It's full of judges and chasing in the night the Henney I see the eyes of the devil G riding with boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil
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 to get this
I always I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac So I from the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in a box 'cause of grave robbing bastards Dig ya' grave up snatched you out the casket
Worms in my eyes 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 keeping the shot money, progressive
They don't really want no drama, I your goon's That's why I keep pressure on them like on a open God given, He keep giving me better music So every time you hear me, my songs improvement
Y'all kill me, y'all forever losing Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you will you it out With some other niggas you shoot it try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever stupid
Claiming you repping You got the same bullets you had when 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 nation under a thug in scar nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far Young nation trying to get this
Young just trying to get this Just trying to get