I speak for all my niggaz livin' in the Slow it down a notch, baby It's goin' be alright, goin' be alright
in high speed Fuck the punishment, tie I buy me a gun doin' time
I live life speed, sightly disillusioned by weed I breed thug muthafuckas even than me When I bleed, my best to flee quickly on me My army, deceive swiftly
Look at you, now, why you hang out? I pull the hammer Strike wit' a cannon and your muthafuckin' back out blast but I'm still standin' slightly scarred deep
Questions for the Lord, why He like me? my soul though my life was hard with no remorse I bomb, less it's without protection for the boss Rollin' in my double, raw, rugged, and
Keep a vest through these times, knowin' it's useless And my crew, who should be mistaken for Jews We all about our past, if he break the rules Fools done for the D.A., be heaven sent
Switched like a stone bitch, turned straight then, why? Then wonder why niggaz die Put family in danger just to get high Now, what the hell can we get from
More tricks for the crime rate, this is Bail out, a thug nigga fresh out the house Open your safe count and take all mail out Whatever happens, whoever falls, dies
We out of time, livin' blind so we all ride In times like these, chronic and tie Puffin' these high speed and people say
Whatcha gonna do when you get jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next? and sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all
Whatcha gonna do when you get jail? I'm buy me a gun then what's next? and sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all
Verbal assassin, I hit the corner fast, I plan to stretch chest plate back like elastic No need to push me to slippin' I love beef, like and pistols For all you pussies that's soft as
I ride plottin' the fall guy out the roof at you wise guy, gettin' high, sippin' hundred proof Gettin' your neck joints low to verdict wit' Get that ass attacked, murdered and robbed, blind behind
Grab your shots', callin', catchin' niggaz while stormin' his door in And get whole fuckin' family a' mournin' Plus all you itchy types can't touch me like your hard I'll play your yard like a trussel
gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm buy me a gun then what's next? Food and sex, house parties in the We all night
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next? and sex, house parties in the projects We all night
At times, I look through times with so much Wonderin' why it keeps on passin' bringin' me the No signal, hard time is a good one at times I'm Now what the muthafuck a hood done? we do to get paid
All day, for the almighty, dollar, don't bother to holla We all destined to be swallowed by the same we lust for Threw away our in bags of dust More niggaz is tomorrow
We, bet on all time, nigga, the tickin' Approachin' is the day you only know your glocks Cops sittin', passin' laws you ain't knowin' Soon that money goin' be illegal you got it
Keep your up But I ain't tell you, what? To stop chasin' paper Man, I'm just like y'all, I worry 'bout that shit Put the metal to the pedal, up nigga, blaze Let's get blowed out high speed til the end of my Now, my say
Whatcha gonna do when you get jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then next? Food and sex, parties in the projects We all night
Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then next? and sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all
gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm buy me a gun then what's next? Food and sex, house in the projects We all night
Whatcha do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next? Food and sex, house parties in the We all night
gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's and sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all
speed (We all night) of an outlaw, ghetto stars (We all night) Yes, I'm buy me a gun
Whatcha gonna do when you get jail? (I'm buy me a gun) For my on the Westside and the Eastside And the and the Southside (I'm buy me a gun)
(Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?) From to Jersey (I'm buy me a gun) Gettin' it real hard, niggaz in (M.O.B, nigga, M.O.B) From Atlanta, Georgia to
(Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?) From St. Louis to (I'm buy me a gun) From to Oakland San Francisco to San Diego Seattle to
(Whatcha do when you get outta jail?) Maine to (I'm buy me a gun) and sex (Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?) And it don't stop and it won't (I'm buy me a gun)
And it don't stop and it won't And it don't stop and it quit (I'm buy me a gun) what's next? Food and sex, house parties in the We goin' all night, high
And it stop and it won't quit (We all night) And it stop and it won't quit (We all night) And it don't and it won't quit (We all night)
And it don't stop and it won't (I'm buy me a gun) And it stop and it won't quit (I'm buy me a gun) And it don't stop and it quit And it don't stop and it won't with that rough shit, baby
Learn it Pac, you goin'