2 Pac - Strictly 4 My N. I. G. G. A. Z. Lyrics
[tupac speaking]Yo law!Is it cool if a nigga just get *****ed up for this one?YeahMr. *****-a-cop is backAnd I still dontt give a *****You know what Im sayin?[tupac]I was framedSo dont make the same mistake, niggaYou gotta learn how to shake the snakes, niggaCause the police love to break a niggaSend em upstate cause they straight-up hate the niggasSo what I do is get a crew of zoo niggasStraight fools into rules and do niggasAnd one time had enough of meIm still raw so the law cant ***** with meThey wanna send me to the pen, punk picture thatI stay strapped mutha*****as better get your gatIt aint easy bein me I cant take itLife as a celebrity aint everything they make itAnd ever since the moviesHos try to do meIf they cant screw meThey find a way to sue meNow can you picture me coolin at a night clubSomethin for love, but mutha*****as want a beamerSince I wear a lot of goldThey plotDont no what I got if ya stopWith the hot onesAnd all yeah, I wanna feel guiltyBut you punk mutha*****as tried to milk meYoull get stacked behind the hillWith my phone or my pagerJust beat me while I cut you with my razorIm not violent, Im petrified and nervousI got no mercy for these niggas tryn to serve usBut if you catch me outta pocket, then Im gotYou love to shoot a nigga but you scared to pop a copNow drop(chorus)Reflected and disrespectedWhy so rejected ?Our just another rapperWho swears hes makin recordsThats what thed saidWhenever I would walk byI never tripped, thoughAlways kept my head up highEventually, I knew that I would find my wayAfter the darkest night always comes a brighter dayAnd some will sayThat turned away is all youll getI just say betAnd never let em see me sweatCause in the endI knew that I would have it allWhile non-believers were prayin for my downfallAnd some would call and tell me that they wish me wellBut in my heart, Im knowin that they wish me hellYo get a real job. rappin doesnt pay the rentI hate the studio cause thats where all my money wentNever surrender, its all about the faith you gotDont ever stop, just push it til you hit the topAnd if you drop, at least you know you gave your allBe true to you, and that way you can never fallBut beware, these backstabbers aint no jokeJust like a rope, they hang on you until youre brokeAnd when youre broke, they move onto the next dopeAnd there you are, cant even pay your car, nopeAnd when you reminisce thinkin how you got dissedRemember how it fealt and do remember thisBe true to youFor me that theres no one biggerCause they can all suck dickCause strictly 4 my niggaz(chorus)This is for the critics if you live upPick up my shit or Ill be back doin stickupsI better see five stars next to my pictureIf not, tupac will cop the glock and come knockin and getchaI told you once mutha*****a hold the nutPlay me like a butt and youll be bleedin when youre *****edNiggas know whats up but they be tryn to hold me downIm comin outta oaktown, ***** ***** aroundAnd it aint where you from that makes you hardcoreNigga its the way you throw the ? fangs? in the warAnd to the marks that be talkin all that shitScreamin out the next niggas name like a *****And the niggas that I ran into recentlyThe mutha*****as at the club that pulled the piece on meYou little *****es shouldve pulled the *****in triggaNow you live in fear of a heartless ass nigga? mr. trump?Niggas tried to play me with the gatBut like terminator, nigga, Ill be backAnd Ill be back with a *****in armyYou tried to harm me [bring me along g]Cause most mutha*****as try to act up without theyre backup,When they get jacked up they crack upIts strictly 4 my niggaz at the showSo they know not to play me like a hoStrictly 4 my...(chorus repeated till end)
