Mr. Shakur, can you explain the meaning Behind your lyrics? the meaning? The these niggaz talkin' 'bout?
Police, freeze! Can't get off I freeze! You miserable black son of a bitch What, on, come on
My is shittym my message to the censorship committee Who's the biggest gang of in the city? The or the cops? The or the crooks, don't look so confused, take a closer look
Niggaz get they neck broke daily, tryin' to jail free What the fuck does know of young black males? Please me, message to the censorship committee Who's the biggest 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 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 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 came up, my message to the censorship Who's the biggest of niggaz in the city? Cops me over, check my plates, but I'm legal You get me, figure, "Fuck with a niggaz people"
got me trapped, gat with the motherfuckin' hammer back Cops on my back, just I'm black, snap Now I'm guilty? Message to the committee Who's the gang of niggaz in the city?
All you police will never find peace On the streets 'til the niggaz get a piece, 'em They kill you to ya, pay top dollar for your soul niggaz don't fold, straight souljah
Can't peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, police, hear them screamin' Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the 'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, them screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't peace on the streets 'Til the niggaz get a piece, police, screamin' Fuck 'em, find peace on the streets 'Til the get a piece, fuck police, screamin'
Fuck 'em, find peace on the streets the niggaz get a piece, fuck police Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the 'Til the get a piece, fuck police 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 It's mo' than it's police
Think, one nigga, two niggaz Teach three niggaz, teach fo' Teach mo' niggaz and we could run shit I ya
They pulled me over and I laughed Remember Rodney King and I on his punk ass
They finally pulled me and I laughed Remember Rodney and I blast on his punk ass
They finally pulled me and I laughed Remember King and I blast on his punk ass ...