I speak for all my niggaz 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 doin' time
I live high speed, sightly disillusioned by weed I breed thug even worse than me When I bleed, my enemies to flee quickly on me My army, niggaz deceive
Look at you, now, why you wanna hang I pull the back Strike wit' a cannon and blow your back out They blast but I'm still standin' slightly deep
Questions for the Lord, why He like me? Guard my soul though my life was with no remorse I absorb bomb, it's without protection for the boss Rollin' in my double, raw, rugged, and
Keep a vest through these hard times, knowin' it's And my crew, who could should be 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 severed then, why? Then wonder why niggaz die Put your family in just to get high Now, the hell can we get from jail?
More tricks for the crime rate, is hell Bail out, a thug nigga fresh out the house Open your safe and take all your mail out Whatever happens, whoever falls, dies
We fresh out of time, blind so we all ride In like these, chronic and tie weed through these high speed and people say
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta I'm buy me a gun then what's next? Food and sex, house in the projects We goin' all
Whatcha gonna do when you get jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then next? Food and sex, house in the projects We goin' all
assassin, I hit the corner fast, blastin' 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 soft as tissue
I ride plottin' the fall guy out the roof at you wise guy, gettin' high, sippin' hundred proof Gettin' your neck joints low to wit' mine Get that ass attacked, murdered and robbed, from behind
Grab your shots', callin', catchin' niggaz they stormin' his door in And get your whole fuckin' a' mournin' Plus all you bitchy types can't touch me Frontin' like your play your 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, parties in the projects We goin' all
Whatcha do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then next? Food and sex, parties in the projects We goin' all
At times, I look through times so much anger Wonderin' why it keeps on passin' bringin' me the No signal, hard time is a one at times I'm amazed Now what the a hood done? What 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 morals in bags of More niggaz is dying
We, bet on all time, nigga, the clocks Approachin' is the day you only know your glocks Cops sittin', politicians passin' laws you knowin' Soon that money goin' be illegal you got it
Keep your up But I ain't goin' tell you, what? To chasin' paper Man, I'm just like y'all, I worry 'bout shit later Put the to the pedal, slash up nigga, blaze Let's get out high speed til the end of my days Now, my say
Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then next? Food and sex, house in the projects We all night
gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then next? Food and sex, house parties in the We all night
Whatcha gonna do when you get jail? I'm buy me a gun then 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, parties in the projects We all night
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's Food and sex, house parties in the We goin' all
High (We all night) Life of an outlaw, ghetto (We all night) Yes, I'm buy me a gun
Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail? (I'm buy me a gun) For my niggaz on the Westside and the And the Northside and the (I'm buy me a gun)
(Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?) From to Jersey (I'm buy me a gun) Gettin' it hard, niggaz in Michigan (M.O.B, nigga, M.O.B) Atlanta, Georgia to Utah
(Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?) From St. Louis to (I'm buy me a gun) Mississippi to Oakland From San Francisco to San 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 don't stop and it quit (I'm buy me a gun)
And it don't stop and it quit And it stop and it won't quit (I'm buy me a gun) Then what's Food and sex, house in the projects We all night, high speed
And it don't stop and it won't (We all night) And it don't stop and it won't (We all night) And it don't stop and it won't (We all night)
And it stop 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 quit And it don't stop and it quit Outlawz with that shit, baby
about it Pac, you goin'