Mr. Shakur, can you explain the meaning your violent lyrics? Explain the The fuck these niggaz '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 message to the committee Who's the biggest gang of niggaz in the The or the cops? The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused, take a closer
Niggaz get they neck daily, tryin' to stay jail free What the fuck does Quayle of young black males? tell me, message to the censorship committee Who's the gang of niggaz in the city?
Huh, I pack a nine millimeter 'cause I got 'em livin' Than the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I told me, "Don't let 'em fade me Nigga don't let 'em you crazy", game is what she gave me
watch your back, strapped, real niggaz rat-pack 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 Who's the biggest gang of in the city? Cops me over, check my plates, but I'm legal You couldn't get me, figure, "Fuck with a people"
They got me trapped, gat with the motherfuckin' back Cops on my back, cause I'm black, snap Now I'm Message to the censorship committee Who's the biggest of niggaz in the city?
All you punk police will never find On the streets 'til the niggaz get a piece, 'em They you to control ya, pay top dollar for your soul Real niggaz fold, straight souljah
find peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear them Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't find on the streets 'Til the get a piece, fuck police, screamin' Fuck 'em, can't find on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, police, screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck Fuck 'em, find peace on the streets '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 Motherfuckin' police they run the motherfuckin' streets It's mo' niggaz it's police
Think, one nigga, two niggaz three niggaz, teach fo' niggaz Teach mo' niggaz and we could run this I ya
They pulled me over and I laughed Remember King and I blast on his punk ass
They finally pulled me over and I Remember Rodney King and I blast on his ass
They pulled me over and I laughed Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass ...