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