<em>[Tupac]<br />That's right nigga you gotta get your papers in this motherfucker<br />I ain't mad at ya at all (damn)<br />Aiyyo, what the fuck you wanna be when you grow up RahRah?<br /><br /><em>[RahRah] Nigga, is you stupid, I wanna be a motherfuckin Outlaw<br /><em>[Tupac] That's right nigga, hahaha.. housin these hoes, you feel me?<br /><em>[RahRah] Aight, knowhatI'msayin?<br /><em>[Tupac] You got to do that shit, keepin it real nigga or what?<br /><em>[RahRah] Keepin it real!<br /><em>[Tupac] How old are you nigga?<br /><em>[RahRah] I'm eleven<br /><br /><em>[Tupac]<br />Cause all I see is, murder murder, my mind state<br />preoccupied with homicide, tryin to survive through this crime rate<br />Dead bodies at block parties, those unlucky bastards<br />Gunfire now they require may be closed casket<br />Who can you blame? It's insane what we dare do<br />Witness an evil that these men do, bitches in, too<br />In fact they be the reasons niggaz get to bleedin<br />Pull the fuckin fire when I leave em, you shoulda seen em<br />Hostile hoes catch elbows (beotch!) negroes disposed of<br />and snitches get dealt with, with no love<br />Body bags of adversaries that I had to bury<br />I broke the law and they jaw, all in the same flurry<br />But never worry, they'll remember me through history<br />Causin motherfuckers to bleed, they'll label me a<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br />Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (They came in to sin)<br />Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw (Dear God, I wonder could you save me?)<br /><br /><em>[Tupac]<br />Before I close my eyes I fantasize I'm livin well<br />when I awake and realize I'm just a prisoner in hell<br />Just as well, cause in my cell I'm keepin pictures of these bastards<br />Excersisin, visualizin, everyone inside a casket<br />Picture me blasted, surrounded by niggaz in masks<br />Sent with the task to harass and murder my ass<br />Will I last? Heaven or Hell? Freedom or jail?<br />Shit's hard, who can you tell? Aand if we fail?<br />High speeds, and thai weed on the freeway<br />When will they learn to take it easy? Uh<br />Drivebys and niggaz die, murder without a motive <br />by making motherfuckers fry<br />Got me runnin from these coward-ass crooked-ass cops<br />Helicopters tryin to hover over niggaz til we drop<br />Got no time for the courts, my only thought is open fire<br />Hit the district attorney, but fuck that bitch, cause she's a lie<br />Now it's time to expire, I see the judge, spray the bitch<br />"Motherfuckers is crooked," is what I scream, and hit the fence<br />I comense to get wicked, spittin rounds as the plot thickens<br />Never missin an early grave is my only mission<br />If I die, never worry, bury me beside my four-five<br />May God forgive me, I was high, label me a<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br /><br /><em>[Dramacydal]<br />Society lied to me, I ain't never gonna try to be<br />My mob'll be doin robberies, and stickups on these wannabe's<br />I witnessed niggaz lose they chest<br />For ordinary reasons niggaz bodies put to rest<br />So I just.. swallow my Beck's and holla, "Fuck em!"<br />And if I'm next.. just let a nigga step with somethin<br />I ain't fearin nuttin<br /><br />Young and thuggin, prepared for bustin if that's my destiny<br />Ready for whatever, see you niggaz can't get the best of me<br />(hold me down) Definitely no need for askin<br />(now he mad) Top speed (smokin weed) blasted (biotch!)<br /><br />Cause when I bust em they gonna shiver, the killers cry<br />Soldiers got bodies floatin in the river, what is they sayin?<br />Talkin bout prayin -- they need to stop, that ain't gon' help<br />These niggaz sprayin up my block, tryin to take my wealth<br /><br /><em>[Chorus 2X]<br /><br /><em>[Tupac]<br />Fuck the judge, I gotta grudge<br />Punk police, niggaz run the streets<br />Hahah, it ain't nuttin but muuuuzik<br />Shit's changed<br />1995 the game has changed, motherfuckers is actin REAL strange<br />The rules is all rearranged<br />You got babies lyin dead in the streets<br />These punk police is crooked as me<br />but all I see is motherfuckers actin less than G's<br />Stop bein a playa-hater, be a innovator nigga<br />Fuck that shit, don't be no entertainer and a stranger<br />Be a real motherfucker keep it real pack that steel<br />Cause you know these streets is real deal<br />Muh'fuckers wanna see me in my casket<br />Jealous, motherfuckin bastards<br />I never die, thug niggaz multiply<br />Cause after me is Thug Life baby<br />Then the young thugs<br />Then the youngest thug of all my nigga RahRah<br />
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