[2Pac/Makaveli
Yo 'Law! Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) I'm falling and I turn back I'm falling and I can't - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't back
[Verse 1 - Technique]
I once knew a whose real name was William his primary concern, was making a the illest hustler, that the world ever seen he to fuck moviestars and sniff coke in his dreams a corrupted young mind, at the age of nigga never had a and his mom was a feen she put the down, but forever yeah she was sober her sons heart grew colder he started out selling bags in the projects the young chicks, looking for hit and run prospects he was fascinated by material but he understood money bought respect he a reputation cause he could hustle and steal but got locked once it didn't to squeal so criminals he chilled with think he was real you see me and niggaz like this never been equal I project my insurecurity's at other people he feeded for props like addicts pipes and needles so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil a minded young man with infinite potetial the product of a ghetto breed capatalistic coincidentally dropped out of to sell weed dancing with the devil, smoked until his would bleed but he was sick of trees and gave in to his greed
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the wild mind of a juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, better slow down you can be touched
[Verse 2 - Immortal
So Billy started robbing niggaz, he could do he'd get his back, in the eyes of his crew starting fights over little shit, up on the stepped up to selling and brothers the crack rock working for making money for the crack spot hit the jackpot and to move up to cocaine for filling the fantasy stuck in his brain tired of the block niggaz treating him the he wanted to be major the cut throats and the thugs but when he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no told him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs any bitch with a gun, can bust slugs any with a red shirt can front like a blood even Puffy smoked the up in a club but a real thug can stab someone till they die standing in front of them, straight into their eyes realized that these men were well guarded and they to test him, before business started suggested raping a to prove he was cold hearted so now he had a choice between back to his life or money with made men, up in the cife his dreams cars and ice, made him agree a hardcore nigga is all he ever to be and so he met friday night at a quarter to three
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niggaz in the wild life Criminal mind of a still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, better slow down you can be touched
[Verse 3 - Technique]
They around the projects slow while it was raining smoking blunts, and joking for entertainment untill they saw a woman on the street walking in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home and so quietly got out the car and followed her through the projects, the darkness swallowed her they wrapped her shirt around her head and knocked her onto the this is it kid now you got chance to be raw so Billy oaked her up and grapped the chick by the and dragged her into a lobby had nobody there she struggled hard but forced her to go up the stairs they got to the roof and then her down on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and moving around the covered her face, but she screamed the clouts so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw the dirty bastards exactly what they were doing they kicked her until cracked her ribs and she stopped moving leaking through the cloth, she cried silently and then they all to rape her violently Billy was to go first, but each of them took a turn ripping her up, and choking her until her burned a broken jaw for god but they weren't concerned they were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos one of them niggaz out a brand new twenty-two they told him that she was a witness of she'd gone through and if he killed her he was guaranteed a in the crew he thought about it for a minute, she was dead and so he over and put the gun right to her head
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a life he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down Cause you can be
[Verse 4 - Immortal
Right before he pulled the trigger, and her life he thought about the cold pain with the and ice and he felt strong standing with his new brothers the gat to her head, and pulled back the shirt cover but what he saw him start the cringine studder cuz he was into the eyes of his own mother she looked at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her she cried more painfully, than when were raping her his whole stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his had succesfully changed his fate and he remembered how his mom used to come home working for nothing, cause now what was he worth he turned away from the woman that had given him birth and out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared but only the devil responded, cause god there and right he knew what it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the roof and with no soul they say take you to a better place but I doubt it after that they killed his mother, and never spoke it and listen cause the that I'm telling is true cuz I was with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to and now the devil me everywhere that I go infact I'm sure standing among one of you at my shows and every cypher listening to little thugs flowe he could be right next to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows inside the of the selvish and wicked white, brown, yellow and black is not restricted you have a destructive destiny when your inflicted and be one of gods children and fell from the top no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to dance with you, you better say because the dance with the devil might you forever
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young in the wild life Criminal of a juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down you can be touched
Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a juvenile live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow You can be
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) whilst song fades out]
I'm falling and I can't turn