[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 and I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't turn I'm falling and I can't back
1 - Immortal Technique]
I once knew a nigga whose name was William his primary concern, was making a being the hustler, that the world ever seen he used to fuck and sniff coke in his dreams a corrupted mind, at the age of thirteen nigga never had a and his mom was a feen she put the down, but forever yeah she was sober her sons simultaneously grew colder he started hanging out selling in the projects checking the young chicks, for hit and run prospects he was fascinated by objects but he understood never bought respect he build a reputation he could hustle and steal but got locked once it didn't to squeal so criminals he chilled with didn't he was real you see me and niggaz like this never been equal I dont project my insurecurity's at people he feeded for props like addicts pipes and needles so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was a fever minded young man with infinite the product of a ghetto breed mental coincidentally dropped out of school to sell dancing with the devil, until his eyes would bleed but he was sick of selling trees and in to his greed
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young in the wild life mind of a juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow Cause you can be
[Verse 2 - Technique]
So Billy started niggaz, anything he could do he'd get his respect back, in the of his crew starting fights little shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the rock working overtime for making money for the crack hit the jackpot and to move up to cocaine for filling the scarface fantasy in his brain tired of the block treating 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 told him any motherfucking can sell drugs any bitch nigga a gun, can bust slugs any nigga with a red shirt can front like a Puffy smoked the motherfucker up in a club but only a real can stab someone till they die standing in front of them, starring straight into eyes Billy realized that these men were well and they wanted to him, before business started suggested raping a to prove he was cold hearted so now he had a between going back to his life or making money with made men, up in the his dreams cars and ice, made him agree a hardcore nigga is all he wanted to be and so he met them friday at a quarter to three
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better down you can be touched
[Verse 3 - Immortal
They around the projects slow while it was raining blunts, drinking and joking for entertainment untill they saw a woman on the street walking three in the morning, coming back work, on her way home and so they 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 is it kid now you got your chance to be raw so Billy oaked her up and the chick by the hair and dragged her into a lobby that had there she struggled but they forced her to go up the stairs they got to the roof and then held her down on the screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving the shirt her face, but she screamed the clouts so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he her jaw the dirty bastards knew exactly what they were they kicked her until they her ribs and she stopped moving leaking through the cloth, she cried silently and they all proceeded to rape her violently Billy was meant to go first, but of them took a turn ripping her up, and choking her until her burned a broken jaw mumbled for god but they concerned when were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos one of them niggaz pulled out a brand new they told him that she was a witness of what she'd through and if he killed her he was guaranteed a spot in the he thought it for a minute, she was practicly dead and so he leaned over and put the gun to her head
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young in the wild life Criminal of a juvenile still live a child life he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow you can be touched
[Verse 4 - Immortal
Right before he pulled the trigger, and her life he about the cold pain with the platinum and ice and he felt strong standing along his new brothers cocked the gat to her head, and pulled the shirt cover but what he saw him start the cringine studder cuz he was starring the eyes of his own mother she looked back at him and cried, cause he had her she cried more painfully, than they were raping her his whole stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his corruption had succesfully his fate and he remembered how his mom to come home late working hard for nothing, cause now was he worth he turned away the woman that had once given him birth and crying out to the sky cause he was lonely and but only the responded, cause god wasn't there and right then he knew it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the roof and died with no they say death take you to a place but I doubt it after that they killed his mother, and 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 follows me everywhere that I go infact I'm sure he's standing one of you at my shows and every street cypher listening to little flowe he be standing right next to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows inside the hearts of the selvish and white, brown, yellow and black colored is not you have a self destructive destiny your inflicted and you'll be one of gods and fell from the top there's no diversity because we're in the melting pot so when the devil to dance with you, you better say never because the dance with the devil last you forever
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
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 slow you can be touched
Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better down You can be
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) [Plays whilst song out]
I'm and I can't turn back