2 Pac - Outlaw Lyrics
[tupac]Thats right nigga you gotta get your papersUp in this mother*****erI aint mad at ya at all[tupac]Hey yo, what tha ***** you wanna be when you grow up ra ra[rah rah]Nigga, is you stupid, I wanna be a mother*****in outlaw[tupac]Thats right nigga, hahaha, housen these hos, you feel me?[tupac]You gotta do that shit, keepen it real nigga or what ?[rah rah]Keepin it real![tupac]How old are you nigga?[rah rah]Im 11[tupac]Cause all I see isMurder murderMy mind statePreoccupied with homicideTryin to survive through this trial and rapeDead bodies at block partiesThose unlucky bastardsGunfire now they require maybe closed casketWho can you blame ?Its insane what we did doWitness an evil that these men do*****es see it tooInfact they be the reasons niggas get to bleedinBut Ill *****en fire when I leaveemI shoulda seenemHostile hos catch elbows and grows disposed ofAnd snitches get dealt with, with no loveBody bags of adversaries that I had to buryI broke tha law and their jawAll in tha same flurryBut never worryTheyll remember me through historyCausen mother*****ers to bleedTheyll label me anChorusOutlaw, outlaw, outlawThey came into sinOutlaw, outlaw, outlawDear god, I wonder can you save me?Before I close my eyesI fantasize Im livin wellAnd I awakenRealizen Im just in prison in hellJust as wellCause in my cell Im keeping pictures of these bastardsExcersiseinVisualizingEveryone inside a casketPicture me blastedSurrounded by niggas in masksSent with tha taskTo harass and murder my assWill I last ?Heaven or hell ?Freedom or jail ?Shits hard who can you tell ?And if we fail ?High speedsAnd tie weed on tha freewayWhen will they learn to take it easy ?DrivebysAnd niggas dieMurder without a motive by making mother*****ers fryGot me runnin from these coward ass crooked ass copsHelicopters tryin ta hover over niggas till we dropsGot no time for tha courtsMy only thought is open fireHit tha district attorneyBut, ***** that *****, cause shes a lieNow its time to expireI see tha judgeSpray tha *****mother*****ers is crooked ! is what I screamAnd hit tha fenceI cominse to get wickedSpitten rounds as tha plot thickensNever missenAn early grave is my only missionIf I dieNever worry, bury me beside my four-fiveMay God forgive me, I was highAnd label me anChorusOutlaw, outlaw, outlawThey came into sinOutlaw, outlaw, outlawDear god, I wonder, could ya save me ?Society lied to meI aint never gonna try ta beMy mob will be doin roberiesAnd stickups on these wannabesI witnessed niggas lose they chestFor ordinary reasons niggas bodies put ta restSo I just..Swallow my becks and holla *****emAnd if Im nextJust leta nigga step with somethinI aint fearin nothenYoung and thuginPrepared for bustin if thats my destinyReady for whateverSee you niggas cant get tha best of me(hold me down)Definately no need for askin(now he mad)Top speed(smokin weed)Blasted (biotch)Cause when I bustem they gonna shiverTha killers crySoldiers got bodies floaten in tha riverWhat is they sayin ?Talken about prayinThey need to stopThat aint gonna helpThese niggas sprayin up my blockTryin ta take my wealthChorusOutlaw, outlaw, outlawThey came into sinOutlaw, outlaw, outlawDear god, I wonder could ya save me ?Outlaw, outlawThey came into sinOutlaw, outlaw, outlawDear god, I wonder could ya save me ?[tupac]***** tha judge, I gotta grugePunk police, niggas run tha streetsIt aint nothen but muuuuzikShits changed1995 tha games has changedMother*****ers is actin real strangeThe rules is all rearrangedYou got babies lyin dead in tha streetsThese punk police is crooked as meBut all I seeIs motha*****ers actin less than gsStop bein a playa-haterBe an inovator nigga***** that shitDont be no entertainer and a strangerBe a real motha*****erKeep it realPack that steelCause you know these streets is real dealMotha*****ers wanna see me in my casketJelous, motha*****en bastardsIll never dieThug niggas multiplyCause after me is thug life babyThen tha young thugsThen tha youngest thug of all my nigga ra ra