[2Pac/Makaveli
Yo 'Law! Is it cool if a nigga get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) I'm falling and I turn back I'm falling and I turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I turn back
1 - Immortal Technique]
I once knew a nigga real name was William his primary concern, was a million being the illest hustler, that the world seen he used to fuck moviestars and coke in his dreams a corrupted young mind, at the age of nigga had a father and his mom was a feen she put the pipe down, but yeah she was sober her sons heart simultaneously colder he started out selling bags in the projects the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects he was fascinated by material but he understood money bought respect he a reputation cause he could hustle and steal but got once it didn't hesitate to squeal so criminals he with didn't think he was real you see me and niggaz like have never been equal I dont my insurecurity's at other people he for props like addicts with pipes and needles so he felt he had to prove to he was evil a fever minded young man infinite potetial the product of a ghetto breed mental coincidentally dropped out of school to weed dancing with the devil, smoked until his would bleed but he was sick of selling trees and gave in to his
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Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down you can be touched
[Verse 2 - Immortal
So Billy started niggaz, anything he could do he'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his fights over little shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and the crack rock overtime for making money for the crack spot hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to for filling the scarface fantasy in his brain tired of the block niggaz treating him the he wanted to be major like the cut and the thugs but he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love they him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs any nigga with a gun, can bust slugs any nigga with a red can front like a blood even Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a but only a real thug can stab someone they die standing in of them, starring straight into their eyes realized that these men were well guarded and they wanted to test him, before business suggested raping a bitch to prove he was hearted so now he had a choice between back to his life or making with made men, up in the cife his dreams about cars and ice, made him a nigga is all he ever wanted to be and so he met them friday at a quarter to three
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niggaz in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a life he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better down you can be touched
[Verse 3 - Technique]
They drove around the slow while it was raining smoking blunts, drinking and for entertainment untill saw a woman on the street walking alone in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home and so quietly got out the car and followed her through the projects, the darkness 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 the chick by the hair and dragged her into a lobby had nobody there she struggled hard but forced her to go up the stairs they got to the roof and then her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and moving around the shirt covered her face, but she the clouts so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw the dirty bastards knew what they were doing they kicked her until they cracked her and she stopped moving blood through the cloth, she cried silently and then they all proceeded to rape her Billy was meant to go first, but each of them took a ripping her up, and choking her until her burned a broken jaw mumbled for god but weren't concerned they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos one of them niggaz out a brand new twenty-two they told him that she was a witness of she'd gone through and if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the he thought about it for a minute, she was dead and so he leaned and put the gun right to her head
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Young in the wild 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
4 - Immortal Technique]
Right before he pulled the trigger, and her life he thought the cold pain with the platinum and ice and he felt strong standing along with his new cocked the gat to her head, and back the shirt cover but what he saw made him the cringine studder cuz he was starring into the of his own mother she looked back at him and cried, he had forsaken her she cried more painfully, when they were raping her his world stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his corruption had succesfully his fate and he remembered how his mom used to come late working hard for nothing, cause now was he worth he turned away from the woman that had once him birth and out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared but only the responded, cause god wasn't there and right he knew what it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the and died with no soul they say death take you to a better place but I it after they killed his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the that I'm telling is true cuz I was there with Billy and I raped his mom to and now the devil follows me everywhere I go I'm sure he's standing among one of you at my shows and every street cypher listening to little thugs he could be standing right next to you, and you know the devil inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked white, brown, yellow and black is not restricted you have a self destructive destiny when your and you'll be one of gods children and fell the top no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the wants to dance with you, you better say never because the dance the devil might last you forever
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Young in the wild life mind of a juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, better slow down you can be touched
Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down You can be
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) [Plays whilst song out]
I'm and I can't turn back