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Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the
Behind violent lyrics?
Explain the
The fuck these talkin' 'bout?

Police, freeze!
Can't get off
I said freeze! You 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
What the fuck does Quayle know of young males?
Please tell me, to the censorship committee
Who's the gang of niggaz in the city?

Huh, I pack a nine millimeter 'cause I got 'em hotter
Than the 4th of July, if I die, I gotta
told me, "Don't let 'em fade me
Nigga let 'em make you crazy", game is what she gave me

Gotta watch your back, strapped, real rat-pack
If you get your ass taxed, a gat back
That's not the way we made it, that's the way it is
Slangin' rocks, in of niggaz kids

I up, my message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of niggaz in the
Cops pull me over, check my plates, but I'm
You get me, figure, "Fuck with a niggaz people"

They got me trapped, gat the motherfuckin' hammer back
on my back, just cause I'm black, snap
Now I'm guilty? Message to the committee
Who's the biggest of niggaz in the city?

All you police will never find peace
On the 'til the niggaz get a piece, fuck 'em
They kill you to control ya, pay top for your soul
niggaz don't fold, straight souljah

Can't find peace on the
'Til the get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin'
'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear screamin'

Fuck 'em, find peace on the streets
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police,
'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police,

'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck
'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggaz get a piece, police
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the
'Til the niggaz get a piece, police

The niggaz fuck 'em
punk police
Thinkin' they run the motherfuckin'
It's mo' niggaz it's police

Think, one nigga, two niggaz
Teach three niggaz, teach fo'
Teach mo' and we could run this shit
I ya

finally pulled me over and I laughed
Remember Rodney King and I blast on his ass

They finally pulled me over and I
Remember King and I blast on his punk ass

They finally pulled me over and I
Remember Rodney King and I on his punk ass
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