Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the Behind your violent the meaning? The fuck these niggaz talkin'
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 in the city? The critics or the The courts or the crooks, don't 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 committee Who's the biggest of niggaz in the city?
Huh, I pack a nine millimeter 'cause I got 'em livin' the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I gotta Momma told me, "Don't let 'em me Nigga don't let 'em you crazy", game is what she gave me
Gotta watch 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 kids
I came up, my message to the 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"
They got me trapped, gat with the motherfuckin' hammer on my back, just cause I'm black, snap Now I'm guilty? Message to the committee Who's the biggest gang of niggaz in the
All you punk will never find peace On the streets the niggaz get a piece, fuck 'em kill you to control ya, pay top dollar for your soul Real niggaz fold, straight souljah
Can't find on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear screamin' 'em, can't find peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, them screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't find on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, police, screamin' Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the 'Til the get a piece, fuck police, screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the the niggaz get a piece, fuck police Fuck 'em, find peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, police 'em, can't find peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, police
The niggaz scream 'em Motherfuckin' police Thinkin' run the motherfuckin' streets It's mo' than it's police
Think, one nigga, two niggaz Teach niggaz, teach fo' niggaz mo' niggaz and we could run this 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 blast on his ass
finally pulled me over and I laughed Remember Rodney and I blast on his punk ass ...