Who you One nation under a in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One young, black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get
Murderous mind state, can't keep my nine on this Hennessey, waiting for the time to break Show up and motherfuckers bow down, Westside, Row, Outlaw riders
Untouchable mob of packers Well known felons, for drug selling, merciless jackers Forever buzzed with thugs and dons Commence to letting off rounds, then in the fog
Who wanna see me solo? Catch while he sleeping My mini-fourteen niggas while they creeping or you ass out, drink till you pass out Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my
Niggas is under me, they come to me They heard the stories nigga, now want to really see Bomb first my 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 nation young, black and by far Young nation just trying to get
When it's on I'm popping off chance I get Out the window on some anthem shit I'm stressing, but ain't no pressure here been here before Fugitive task at my girlfriend's door
Now they checking in her bedroom, I there Forty Cal's, extended steel, I ain't scared Outlaw, and best believe they take me alive I'm and I'ma prove it if it take me to die
Knew God had a plan for me but He be laying up in my casket and doing life in a can for me I'm brazey and paranoid than a bitch Me dying? You I'll let them see joy from that shit?
Walking dead angels spending last by me New Jersey Jon like Tyre Young George or Jonathan Jack, your guns clap, got brat A soldier Geronimo Pratt
And come through cocking the black When put twin towers up, 'Pac, I'm knocking 'em back down child yeah, Air Force one's with the crocodile checks One some wild sex
Money and murder, is all I in my life It's full of and chasing enemies 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 under a thug in bullet scar Young nation no and no cause One nation young, black and 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 them grave robbing Dig ya' back up snatched you out the casket
in my eyes eating through my cabbage It's the to the bones, the bones to the ashes 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 on them like on a open wound This God given, He keep giving me music So every time you me, my songs present improvement
Y'all can't kill me, y'all forever Songs are evolution if I load your gun for you you bang it out With some other you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was I'm clever stupid
Claiming you Ruthless You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you You used it, the none sareen a dream, get ready for execution Papoose, Fatal and 'Pac, the
Who you One under a thug in bullet scar nation no revolution and no cause One nation young, black and by far Young nation just to get this
nation just trying to get this Just to get this