Who you One nation under a in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation trying to get this
Murderous mind state, can't my nine straight Sipping on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to Show up and bow down, recognize Westside, Death Row, riders
Untouchable mob of pistol Well known felons, labeled for drug selling, merciless Forever buzzed roll with thugs and Commence to letting off rounds, escape in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Catch while he sleeping My mini-fourteen murdering while they creeping Duck or you ass out, drink till you out Ain't scared to die, drunk in my glasshouse
Niggas is under me, bitches come to me They the stories nigga, now they want to really see Bomb my motto is fully guaranteed is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you One nation under a thug in scar Young no revolution and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
When on I'm popping off every chance I get Out the on some uptown anthem shit I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've been here Fugitive task force at my girlfriend's
Now they checking in her bedroom, I ain't Forty Cal's, clip's steel, I ain't scared Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me I'm different and I'ma prove it if it me to die
Knew God had a plan for me but He won't be up in my casket and doing life in a can for me I'm brazey and paranoid than a bitch Me dying? You think I'll let them see joy from shit?
Walking dead angels last days by me New Jersey Jon like Dave Young George or Jonathan Jack, guns clap, mine'll got brat A like Geronimo Pratt
And come through cocking the pound When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back Poster yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks One some wild sex
Money and murder, is all I in my life It's full of judges and chasing in the night Through the Henney I see the of the devil G riding with extra of bullets to the nine in the shevil
Who you One nation under a thug in scar Young nation no and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
I always I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac So I from the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in a box 'cause of grave robbing bastards Dig ya' grave up snatched you out the casket
Worms in my eyes eating through my It's the to the bones, the bones to the ashes But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a With the 'Pac the shot money, progressive
They don't really want no drama, I know your That's why I keep pressure on like on a open wound This God given, He keep giving me better So every time you me, my songs present improvement
can't kill me, y'all forever losing Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you will you it out With some other niggas you shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was I'm clever stupid
Claiming you Ruthless You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get for execution Papoose, and 'Pac, the revolution
Who you One nation a thug in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far nation just trying to get this
Young nation trying to get this Just trying to get