[2Pac/Makaveli
Yo 'Law! Is it cool if a nigga just get up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) I'm and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't - I can't turn back I'm falling and I turn back
1 - Immortal Technique]
I once knew a whose real name was William his primary concern, was making a being the illest hustler, that the ever seen he used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his a corrupted mind, at the age of thirteen nigga never had a and his mom was a feen she put the pipe down, but forever she was sober her heart simultaneously grew colder he started hanging out selling bags in the checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run he was fascinated by objects but he understood never bought respect he build a cause he could hustle and steal but got once it didn't hesitate to squeal so criminals he chilled didn't think he was real you see me and niggaz like this have been equal I dont project my at other people he feeded for like addicts with pipes and needles so he felt he had to prove to he was evil a fever young man with infinite potetial the product of a ghetto capatalistic mental dropped out of school to sell weed dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would but he was sick of selling and gave in to his greed
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life he can make his pay Too in a rush, better slow down Cause you can be
[Verse 2 - Technique]
So Billy started niggaz, anything he could do he'd get his back, in the eyes of his crew fights over little shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the crack working overtime for making money for the spot hit the and wanted to move up to cocaine for the scarface fantasy stuck in his brain tired of the block niggaz him the same he wanted to be major the cut throats and the thugs but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no they him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs any bitch nigga with a gun, can slugs any nigga with a red shirt can front like a Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club but a real thug can stab someone till they die standing in of them, starring straight into their eyes Billy realized that these men were well and they wanted to test him, before business suggested a bitch to prove he was cold hearted so now he had a between going back to his life or making money made men, up in the cife his dreams cars and ice, made him agree a hardcore nigga is all he wanted to be and so he met them friday night at a to three
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a juvenile live a child life he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down you can be touched
[Verse 3 - Immortal
They around the projects slow while it was raining smoking blunts, and joking for entertainment untill they saw a woman on the street alone three in the morning, coming back from work, on her way and so they quietly got out the car and her walking through the projects, the swallowed her they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her the floor this is it kid now you got your to be raw so Billy oaked her up and grapped the chick by the and dragged her into a lobby that had there she struggled hard but they her to go up the stairs they got to the roof and then her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and stop around the shirt her face, but she screamed the clouts so Billy on the bitch, until he broken her jaw the dirty bastards knew exactly what were doing they kicked her until cracked her ribs and she stopped moving blood leaking the cloth, she cried silently and then they all to rape her violently Billy was meant to go first, but each of them a turn her up, and choking her until her throat burned a broken jaw mumbled for god but they weren't when they were done and she was lying bloody, and broos one of niggaz pulled out a brand new twenty-two they him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through and if he killed her he was a spot in the crew he thought it for a minute, she was practicly dead and so he leaned and put the gun right to her head
[Chorus -
Young niggaz in the wild mind of a juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better down you can be touched
[Verse 4 - Technique]
Right before he the trigger, and ended her life he thought about the cold with the platinum and ice and he strong standing along with his new brothers the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover but he saw made him start the cringine studder cuz he was starring into the eyes of his own she looked at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her she cried more painfully, than when they were her his whole stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his had succesfully changed his fate and he remembered how his mom used to home late working for nothing, cause now what was he worth he turned away from the that had once given him birth and out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared but the devil responded, cause god wasn't there and right then he knew what it was to be and cold and so he jumped off the roof and died no soul they say take you to a better place but I doubt it that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story that I'm is true cuz I was there Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to and now the devil me everywhere that I go infact I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my and every street listening to little thugs flowe he could be standing next to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows the hearts of the selvish and wicked white, brown, yellow and colored is not restricted you have a self destructive destiny when inflicted and be one of gods children and fell from the top there's no diversity because we're in the melting pot so when the devil wants to with you, you better say never because the with the devil might last you forever
[Chorus -
Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, better slow down Cause you can be
niggaz in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a life he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down You can be
(Sample "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) [Plays whilst song fades
I'm and I can't turn back