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