Who you One nation under a thug in scar nation no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just to get this
Murderous mind state, can't keep my nine Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to Show up and bow down, recognize Westside, Row, Outlaw riders
Untouchable mob of pistol Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless Forever buzzed roll thugs and dons to letting off rounds, then escape in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Catch while he sleeping My mini-fourteen murdering niggas while creeping Duck or you ass out, drink till you out Ain't scared to die, driving in my glasshouse
Niggas is me, they bitches come to me They heard the stories nigga, now they to really see first my motto is fully guaranteed Niggas is haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you One nation under a thug in bullet nation no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
When it's on I'm popping off chance I get Out the on some uptown anthem shit I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've been here Fugitive task at my girlfriend's door
Now checking in her bedroom, I ain't there Forty Cal's, extended steel, I ain't scared Outlaw, and best believe they take me alive I'm and I'ma prove it if it take me to die
that 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 brazey and than a bitch Me dying? You think I'll let them see joy that shit?
Walking dead angels last days by me New Jon like Dave Tyre Young or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, mine'll got brat A soldier like Pratt
And come cocking the black pound When they put twin up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down child yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks One some poster sex
Money and murder, is all I in my life It's full of judges and chasing in the night the Henney I see the eyes of the devil G riding extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the shevil
Who you One nation under a thug in scar nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and by far Young just trying to get this
I thought 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 eating through my cabbage It's the to the bones, the bones to the ashes But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a With the 'Pac keeping the money, progressive
They don't really no drama, I know your goon's That's why I keep pressure on them on a open wound God given, He keep giving me better music So time you hear me, my songs present improvement
Y'all kill me, y'all forever losing Songs are if I load your gun for you will you bang it out With some other niggas you shoot it try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever stupid
Claiming you Ruthless You got the same bullets that you had when I it for you You used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution
Who you One nation under a thug in scar Young no revolution and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far Young nation just to get this
Young nation trying to get this Just to get this