Mr. Shakur, can you please the meaning your violent lyrics? Explain the The fuck these niggaz '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 message to the censorship Who's the biggest gang of in the city? The critics or the The courts or the crooks, look so confused, take a closer look
Niggaz get they neck broke daily, tryin' to stay free the fuck does Quayle know of young black males? Please tell me, to the censorship committee Who's the biggest of niggaz in the city?
Huh, I pack a nine millimeter I got 'em livin' hotter Than the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I told me, "Don't let 'em fade me Nigga don't let 'em make you crazy", game is what she me
Gotta watch your back, strapped, niggaz rat-pack If you get your ass taxed, bring a gat That's not the way we made it, that's the way it is Slangin' rocks, in front of kids
I came up, my to the censorship committee the biggest gang of niggaz in the city? Cops pull me over, check my plates, but I'm You get me, figure, "Fuck with a niggaz people"
They got me trapped, gat with the hammer back Cops on my back, cause I'm black, snap Now I'm guilty? to the censorship committee Who's the gang of niggaz in the city?
All you punk police will never peace On the streets 'til the get a piece, fuck 'em kill you to control ya, pay top dollar for your soul Real don't fold, straight souljah
find peace on the streets 'Til the get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' Fuck 'em, find peace on the streets the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, screamin' Fuck 'em, can't find on the streets 'Til the get a piece, fuck police, screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't peace on the streets the niggaz get a piece, fuck police Fuck 'em, can't peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck Fuck 'em, can't peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck
The niggaz scream 'em punk police Thinkin' they run the streets mo' niggaz than it's police
Think, one nigga, teach two three niggaz, teach fo' niggaz Teach mo' niggaz and we could run this I ya
finally pulled me over and I laughed Remember Rodney King and I blast on his ass
finally pulled me over and I laughed Remember Rodney King and I on his punk ass
They pulled me over and I laughed Remember King and I blast on his punk ass ...