Yeah Yo Pac (That's right) Yo, I heard you got up by the police Got a big fat lawsuit and (yeah) Niggaz just wanna know if your still be on some crooked ass nigga shit
[2pac 1] Please me what's a nigga to do and it's true Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can to get Now they had me trapped and now I'm pissed A loaded AK47 layin on my hips so trip One from the underground And Big Stretch buckin' niggaz if they around Yo, why ya'll got beef police? Ain't that a bitch them gotta beef with me They make it hard for me to I wake up at the peep and my sheets are 3 feet deep I guess it's for you to see But now I'm the finger at police instead of motherfuckers blamin' me I got the right to a pistol And when them punk motherfuckers get to trippin' I got too And maybe then you'll see the But until then I gotta do I do and stay a crooked nigga too
all up to you But until then I do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too And maybe you'll see the truth (awwwwww) But until then I gotta do what I do and a crooked nigga too all up to you But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked too And maybe you'll see the truth (awwwwww) Oooh! You can't fuck the crew, a crooked nigga too
Verse 2] You know you really can't say that you blame Fuck tame, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz 2pac'll spark a revolution, fuck the I want my for restitution This you got a bigger problem Time to face the niggas from South Central, Oakland, and Harlem And we ain't shootin' at eachother (fuck no), that's a brother So two, run for cover And other bitches the clan Come feel the wrath of a black man doesn't smoke crack and I drink St. Ides (fuck that!) Genuine draft ganja and my fuckin' Tec-9 They know their to see us sober (awwwww) Cobra - And niggaz will take the world It's all up to you (up to you) Blame the (fuck that) be a crooked nigga too
all up to you But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a nigga too And maybe then you'll see the (awwwwww) But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a nigga too all up to you But until then I do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too And maybe then you'll see the (awwwwww) Oooh! You can't with the crew, a crooked nigga too
[2pac 3] Pardon me, ?? has God and try me I'll be damned if I die come look at the rage in my G They got my homies in a cell Now it's the and the devil and one of us is goin' to hell I got the place covered with loc'ed out brothers And nothing but for eachother So motherfucker make a I give a fuck, slice you up, and throw ass in the ocean Temperatures See it's cool to shoot a but they hate it when we pop the cops when they gettin' petrol You better watch your step or you'll be on deathrow But I learned to look of me Stay strapped, watch your back, your eyes on the enemy We blowin' up precincts and oooohhhh you fuck with the crew A crooked too
all up to you But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a nigga too And maybe then see the truth (awwwwww) But then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too all up to you But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked too And maybe you'll see the truth (awwwwww) Oooh! You fuck with the crew, a crooked nigga too