2 Pac - The Uppercut Lyrics
pac talking:nigga battlin' niggas three times my size"watch this uppercut, here it come... watch the jab nigga.. ughhere it come, look out, watch my armsVerse 1 - 2pacLets see so many mother*****ers wanna take a piececomin' equipped with some shit niggas just cant believei pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikazeei'm all over that nigga, come identify the bodymy middle finger to you hoe niggasrun up on me, and ill be forced to let it go niggai aint the one you wanna try, why, stayin highi hit the blunt an watch these mother*****ers diewhose runnin the streets i sell that cocainecause in the the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayneanother hustler makin' major cash'til the punk police come raid your assnow you stressed doin' fed time, and its a *****cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6and we know that you can't hang, you a trickrolled over turned snitch like a biatchhhhChorus (x1)now you know you shoulda ducked niggagotchu fallin from the uppercut, *****ed, so whats up nigganow you know you shoulda ducked niggagotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so whats up niggaVerse 2 - 2pacThey got a nigga in the dice game, i'm feelin' luckybut the nigga's just a little bigger, he tryna ***** meout my cash, imma blast nigga, he don't knowi gotta tell ya like the last nigga, gotta goNo need to run for the trunk, i get em' upleft or right, my uppercut'll hit em' up (ha)i'm known to walk the streets on any blocki love my niggas, but i aint puttin down my glockthe gun shots rang when i lose nigga, and ooh niggaimma show you not to ever play a true nigga (haha)lay it down just to prove itand ***** the rappin mother*****er we can do thisChorus (x1)Verse 3 - Outlawz (EDI & Young Noble)They claim that we violent, we named after tyrantsthis revolution wont be televised, we keep it silent (shh)roll on our enemies, beat em' at they own gamemolotov *****tails, releasing up in flamestired of bein' stepped on, sick of bein' held backlookin' through my rear view, thinkin' bout the pay backwanna see my kids grow dont know if imma make it thoughone more nigga came up short in the ghettosociety lied to me so im strapped with the metalpush ya middle finger up nigga if you a rebelhave ya face down goin in ya pockets if ya let emi done lost too many homies for me to ever forget emi done made so many mistakes but still i dont regret emim a product of the pimp, the pusher, and the reverendim a product of the block, the fiends, and the felonswe all lost souls tryina find our way to heavenChorus (x1)Edi talking:"to all the comrads no longer with us, see you when we get there'Pac, Yak, we gon' keep on ridin', give these cowards the uppercut'til we get up there with ya'll, YOU KNOW!..Thug Life we still livin itOutlaw for life, in the name of the Don, let's go! woo"