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Mr. Shakur, can you explain the meaning
your violent lyrics?
Explain the
The fuck these niggaz '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 gang of niggaz in the city?
The or the cops?
The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused, a closer look

Niggaz get they neck broke daily, tryin' to stay jail
the fuck does Quayle know of young black males?
Please tell me, message to the committee
the biggest gang of niggaz in the city?

Huh, I pack a nine millimeter 'cause I got 'em hotter
the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I gotta
Momma told me, "Don't let 'em me
Nigga don't let 'em make you crazy", game is 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, just the way it is
Slangin' rocks, in front of niggaz

I came up, my to the censorship committee
the biggest gang of niggaz in the city?
Cops me over, check my plates, but I'm legal
You get me, figure, "Fuck with a niggaz people"

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

All you punk police will find peace
On the streets 'til the niggaz get a piece, 'em
They you to control ya, pay top dollar for your soul
Real niggaz don't fold, straight

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

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

The niggaz fuck 'em
punk police
Thinkin' they run the streets
mo' niggaz than it's police

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

They finally me over and I laughed
Remember Rodney and I blast on his punk ass

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

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