Who you One under a thug in bullet scar Young nation no and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just to get this
Murderous mind state, can't keep my straight Sipping on this Hennessey, for the time to break Show up and bow down, recognize Westside, Row, Outlaw riders
Untouchable mob of pistol Well known felons, for drug selling, merciless jackers Forever buzzed roll with thugs and Commence to off rounds, then escape in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Makaveli while he sleeping My mini-fourteen murdering niggas while they or you ass out, drink till you pass out Ain't to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse
Niggas is under me, bitches come to me heard the stories nigga, now they want to really see Bomb my motto is fully guaranteed is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you One nation under a in bullet scar Young no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation trying to get this
When it's on I'm off every chance I get Out the window on uptown anthem shit I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure I've been here before Fugitive task force at my door
Now they in her bedroom, I ain't there Forty Cal's, extended steel, I ain't scared Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me I'm different and I'ma it if it take me to die
Knew God had a plan for me but He won't be laying up in my and doing life in a can for me Maybe I'm brazey and paranoid than a Me You think I'll let them see joy from that shit?
Walking dead angels spending last by me New Jon like Dave Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, got brat A soldier Geronimo Pratt
And come cocking the black pound When put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down Poster child yeah, Air Force one's with the checks One poster wild sex
and murder, is all I breathe in my life It's full of judges and chasing in the night Through the I see the eyes of the devil G riding with extra of bullets to the nine in the shevil
Who you One nation a thug in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young just trying to get this
I thought I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac So I wrote the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in a box 'cause of grave robbing bastards Dig ya' grave up snatched you out the casket
Worms in my eyes through my cabbage It's the flesh to the bones, the bones to the But I'm not dead, I'm in a session With the 'Pac keeping the money, progressive
They don't really want no drama, I your goon's That's why I keep pressure on them like on a open This God given, He keep me better music So time you hear me, my songs present improvement
Y'all can't kill me, forever losing Songs are if I load your gun for you will you bang it out With some niggas you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever
you repping Ruthless You got the same that you had when I loaded it for you You never used it, the none a dream, get ready for execution Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the
Who you One nation under a in bullet scar Young nation no and no cause One nation young, and dangerous by far Young nation just to get this
Young nation just to get this Just trying to get