Who you One nation a thug in bullet scar Young nation no and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far Young nation trying to get this
Murderous mind state, can't keep my straight on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to break Show up and bow down, recognize Westside, Death Row, riders
mob of pistol packers Well known felons, for drug selling, merciless jackers Forever buzzed roll with thugs and to letting off rounds, then escape 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 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 player haters, them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you One under a thug in bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no One nation young, black and by far Young just trying to get this
When it's on I'm popping off every I get Out the window on uptown anthem shit I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure 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 they won't take me alive I'm different and 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 I'm brazey and paranoid than a bitch Me dying? You think let them see joy from that shit?
Walking dead angels spending days by me New Jersey Jon Dave Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, your clap, mine'll got brat A soldier like Geronimo
And come cocking the black pound When they put towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down Poster yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks 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 I see the eyes of the devil G riding with extra boxes of bullets to the nine in the
Who you One nation a thug in bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no One nation young, black and by far Young nation trying to get this
I always thought I'd have to die to do a with 'Pac So I from the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in a box 'cause of them robbing bastards Dig ya' grave back up you out the casket
Worms in my eyes eating my cabbage It's the flesh to the bones, the to the ashes 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 on them like on a open wound This God given, He giving me better music So every you hear me, my songs present improvement
Y'all kill me, y'all forever losing Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you will you it out With other niggas you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was I'm clever stupid
you repping Ruthless You got the same bullets that you had when I it for you You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution
Who you One nation under a in bullet scar Young no revolution and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
Young nation trying to get this Just trying to get