Mr. Shakur, can you please the meaning Behind your lyrics? the meaning? The fuck these talkin' 'bout?
Police, freeze! Can't get off I freeze! You miserable black son of a bitch What, come on, on
My attitude is shittym my to the censorship committee Who's the biggest gang of in the city? The critics or the The or the crooks, don't look so confused, take a closer look
Niggaz get they neck broke daily, to stay jail free the fuck does Quayle know of young black males? Please tell me, message to the censorship Who's the gang of niggaz in the city?
Huh, I pack a nine 'cause I got 'em livin' hotter Than the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I told me, "Don't let 'em fade me Nigga don't let 'em make you crazy", is what she gave me
watch your back, strapped, real niggaz rat-pack If you get your ass taxed, bring a gat That's not the way we it, that's just the way it is Slangin' rocks, in of niggaz kids
I came up, my to the censorship committee Who's the gang of niggaz in the city? pull me over, check my plates, but I'm legal You couldn't get me, figure, "Fuck a niggaz people"
got me trapped, gat with the motherfuckin' hammer back Cops on my back, just cause I'm black, Now I'm guilty? to the censorship committee Who's the biggest gang of niggaz in the
All you punk police will never peace On the streets the niggaz get a piece, fuck 'em They kill you to control ya, pay top dollar for soul Real niggaz fold, straight souljah
Can't peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear them Fuck 'em, can't find on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, Fuck 'em, can't find on the streets the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the 'Til the niggaz get a piece, police Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the 'Til the niggaz get a piece, police Fuck 'em, can't find on the streets the niggaz get a piece, fuck police
The niggaz scream 'em punk police Thinkin' they run the motherfuckin' mo' niggaz than it's police
Think, one nigga, teach two Teach three niggaz, teach fo' mo' niggaz and we could run this shit I ya
They finally pulled me over and I Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass
They finally me over and I laughed Remember Rodney and I blast on his punk ass
They finally pulled me and I laughed Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass ...