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Mr. Shakur, can you please the meaning
Behind violent lyrics?
the meaning?
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 is shittym my message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest of niggaz in the city?
The critics or the
The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused, take a closer

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

Huh, I pack a millimeter 'cause I got 'em livin' hotter
Than the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I
Momma told me, "Don't let 'em me
Nigga don't let 'em make you crazy", is what she gave me

Gotta watch your back, strapped, real rat-pack
If you get your ass taxed, a gat back
not the way we made it, that's just the way it is
Slangin' rocks, in of niggaz kids

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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