Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the meaning behind your violent lyrics?
Explain tha meaning?? What tha fuck these niggas talkin about...
(Sounds of running and sirens in background)
Damn...
Police!! Freeze!!.... I said FREEZE you miserable black sonova bitch!
My attitude is shitty, my message to tha censorship comity Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city?
Tha critics are tha cops
Tha courts are tha crooks Don't look so confused Take a closer look
Niggas get they necks broke daily Tryin' ta stay jail free
What tha fuck does Quayle know a young black males...
Please tell me
Message to tha censorship comity Whos tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city
I pack a 9 milimeter cause I gottem liven hotter than tha 4th of July If I gotta die, gotta
Momma told me 'Don't lett'em fade me... Nigga don't lett'em make ya crazy' Game is what she gave me
Gotta watch your back, strapped Real niggas laugh back If you get your ass taxed, swing your gat back That's not tha way we made it
That's just tha way it is...
So I'm wrong, to spare a niggas kids??
I came up, my message to tha censorship commity Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city? Cops pull me over Check my plates But i'm legal
Ya couldn't get me, figure 'FUCK with a niggas people'
They got me trapped, gat'd with tha mothafucken hammer back Cops on my back, just cause i'm black, SNAP
Now i'm guilty? Message to tha censorship comity Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city?
All you punk Police will never find peace on tha streets Till' tha niggas get a piece FUCK'EM
They kill ya to control ya Or PAY Top dollar for ya soul Real niggas don't fold Straight souljah
Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police And we're screamin fuck'em Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police I hear ya...(fuck'em) Can't find peace on tha streets til tha niggas get a piece... Fuck tha police Niggas screamin'...fuck'em
Mothafucken punk police They think they run tha streets (I hear ya) There's more niggas than there's police... (I hear ya...) One nigga Teach 2 niggas Teach 3 niggas Teach 4 niggas (I hear ya...) Teach more niggas We would run this shit... (I hear ya...)
They finally pulled me over and I laughed, Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass
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