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
mind state, can't keep my nine straight Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to Show up and motherfuckers bow down, Westside, Death Row, Outlaw
Untouchable mob of pistol known felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless jackers Forever buzzed roll with and dons to letting off rounds, then escape in the fog
Who wanna see me Catch Makaveli while he sleeping My murdering niggas while they creeping Duck or you ass out, drink till you out Ain't to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse
Niggas is under me, they bitches to me They the stories nigga, now they want to really see Bomb first my motto is fully Niggas is player haters, them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you One nation under a thug in bullet Young no revolution 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 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, clip's 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 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 from that
Walking dead angels spending last by me New Jon like Dave Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, guns clap, mine'll got brat A like Geronimo Pratt
And through 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 wild sex
Money and murder, is all I breathe in my It's full of judges and chasing enemies in the Through the I see the eyes of the devil G riding with extra boxes of to the nine in the shevil
Who you One nation under a thug in bullet nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, and dangerous 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' back up snatched you out the casket
Worms in my eyes eating my cabbage It's the flesh to the bones, the bones to the But I'm not dead, I'm in a session 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 This God given, He keep giving me better So time you hear me, my songs present improvement
Y'all can't me, y'all forever losing Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you 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 bullets that you had when I loaded it for you You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the
Who you One nation under a in bullet scar Young no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and by far nation just trying to get this
Young nation just trying to get Just trying to get