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Tupac Shakur
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Dumpin' [Edited]
Who you are? One nation under a thug in **** scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this
Murderous mind state, can't keep my **** straight Sipping on this ****, waiting for the time to break Show up and mother**** bow down, recognize Westside, Death Row, Outlaw riders
Untouchable mob of **** packers Well known felons, labeled for **** selling, merciless jackers Forever buzzed roll with thugs and dons Commence to letting off ****, then escape in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Catch Makaveli while he sleeping My mini-fourteen **** **** while they creeping Duck or you **** out, drink till you pass out Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my glasshouse
**** is under me, they **** come to me They heard the stories ****, now they want to really see Bomb first my motto is fully guaranteed **** is player haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'
Who you are? One nation under a thug in **** scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this
When it's on I'm popping off every chance I get Out the window on some uptown anthem **** I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here I've been here before Fugitive task force at my girlfriend's door
Now they checking 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 alive I'm different and I'ma prove it if it take me to die
Knew that God had a plan for me but He won't be laying up in my casket and doing life in a can for me Maybe I'm brazey and paranoid than a **** Me dying? You think I'll let them see joy from that ****?
Walking dead angels spending last days by me New Jersey Jon like Dave Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, your **** clap, mine'll got brat A soldier like Geronimo Pratt
更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网 And come through **** the black pound When they put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down Poster child yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks One some poster wild ****
Money and ****, is all I breathe in my life It's full of judges and chasing enemies in the night Through the Henney I see the eyes of the devil G riding with extra boxes of bullets to the **** in the shevil
Who you are? One nation under a thug in **** scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this
I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with 'Pac So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in a box 'cause of them grave robbing bastards Dig ya' grave back up snatched you out the casket
Worms in my eyes eating through my cabbage It's the flesh to the bones, the bones to the ashes But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a session With the 'Pac keeping the shot money, progressive
They don't really want no drama, I know your goon's That's why I keep pressure on them like on a open wound This God given, He keep giving me better music So every time you hear me, my songs present improvement
Y'all can't kill me, y'all forever losing Songs are evolution if I load your **** for you will you **** it out With some other **** you better **** it Don't try to lie and say you was busting I'm clever stupid
Claiming you repping Ruthless You got the same **** that you had when I loaded it for you You never used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the revolution
Who you are? One nation under a thug in **** scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this
Young nation just trying to get this Just trying to get this
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