[2Pac/Makaveli
Yo 'Law! Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this
(Sample "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) I'm falling and I can't turn I'm and I can't turn - I can't turn back I'm and I can't turn back
1 - Immortal Technique]
I once a nigga whose real name was William his concern, was making a million being the illest hustler, that the world seen he used to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his a young mind, at the age of thirteen never had a father 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 bags in the projects checking the chicks, looking for hit and run prospects he was fascinated by objects but he understood never bought respect he build a reputation cause he hustle and steal but got once it didn't hesitate to squeal so he chilled with didn't think he was real you see me and niggaz like this have never equal I dont project my at other people he feeded for props like addicts with pipes and so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil a fever minded man with infinite potetial the of a ghetto breed capatalistic mental coincidentally dropped out of school to weed with the devil, smoked until his eyes would bleed but he was sick of selling and gave in to his greed
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Young in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down Cause you can be
[Verse 2 - Technique]
So Billy robbing 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 brothers the crack working overtime for money for the crack spot hit the and wanted to move up to cocaine for filling the scarface fantasy in his brain tired of the block niggaz treating him the he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the but when he to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love they told him any coward can sell drugs any nigga with a gun, can bust slugs any nigga with a red shirt can front a blood Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club but only a real thug can stab someone till die standing in front of them, starring straight into eyes Billy realized these men were well guarded and they wanted to him, before business started suggested raping a bitch to prove he was hearted so now he had a choice between back to his life or making money with made men, up in the his dreams about cars and ice, made him a hardcore nigga is all he wanted to be and so he met them friday at a quarter to three
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Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, better slow down you can be touched
[Verse 3 - Technique]
They drove around the projects slow it was raining smoking blunts, drinking and for entertainment untill they saw a on the street walking alone three in the morning, coming back work, on her way home and so quietly got out the car and followed her walking through the projects, the darkness her they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the this is it kid now you got your to be raw so Billy oaked her up and grapped the by the hair and her into a lobby that had nobody there she struggled hard but forced her to go up the stairs got to the roof and then held her down on the ground screaming the fuck up and stop moving around the covered her face, but she screamed the clouts so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw the dirty bastards knew exactly what were doing they kicked her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped leaking through the cloth, she cried silently and then they all proceeded to her violently was meant to go first, but each of them took a turn ripping her up, and choking her her throat burned a broken jaw for god but they weren't concerned when they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and one of niggaz pulled 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 in the crew he thought it for a minute, she was practicly dead and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down Cause you can be
[Verse 4 - Technique]
Right before he the trigger, and ended her life he thought about the cold pain with the and ice and he felt strong standing with his new brothers cocked the gat to her head, and pulled back the cover but what he saw made him start the cringine 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, when they were raping her his whole stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his corruption had succesfully his fate and he how his mom used to come home late hard for nothing, cause now what was he worth he turned away from the woman that had given him birth and crying out to the sky cause he was and scared but only the devil responded, cause god wasn't and right then he what it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the and died with no soul they say death you to a better place but I doubt it after that they his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story that I'm is true cuz I was there with Jacobs and I raped his mom to and now the devil follows me everywhere I go infact I'm sure he's standing one of you at my shows and every street cypher listening to thugs flowe he be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows the hearts of the selvish and wicked white, brown, yellow and black 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 burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say because the dance with the devil last you forever
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niggaz in the wild life Criminal of a juvenile still live a child life he can make his pay Too in a rush, better slow down Cause you can be
Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a juvenile live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better down You can be
(Sample "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) [Plays whilst song fades
I'm falling and I can't back