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Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the meaning behind your
violent lyrics?
Explain tha meaning?? Fuck' these niggas talkin
bout?
(Sounds of running and sirens in background)
Damn...
Police!! Freeze!!....I said FREEZE you miserable black
son of a bitch! (Gun shot)
My attitude is shitty, my message to tha censorship committee
Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city?
Tha critics or tha cops
Tha courts or tha crooks
Don't look so confused
Take a closer look
Niggas get they necks broke daily
Tryin' ta stay jail free
What tha fuck does Quayle know of young black males...
Please tell me
Message to tha censorship comity
Whos tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city
Heh! I pack a 9 milimeter cause I got em' liven hotter than tha
4th of July
If I gotta die, I gotta
Momma told me 'Don't let em' fade me...
Nigga don't let em' make ya crazy'
Game is what she gave me
Gotta watch your back, strapped
Real niggas rat-pack
If you get your ass taxed, bring a gat back
That's not tha way we made it
That's just tha way it is...
Slangin rocks, spared a niggas kids
I came up, my message to tha censorship commity
Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city?
Cops pull me over
Check my plates
But i'm legal
Ya couldn't get me, figure 'FUCK with a niggas people'
They got me trapped, gat with tha mothafucken hammer back
Cops on my back, just cause i'm black, SNAP
Now i'm guilty?
Message to tha censorship committee
Who's tha biggest gang of niggas in tha city?
All you punk Police will never find peace on tha streets
Till' tha niggas get a piece
FUCK EM'
They kill ya to control ya
PAY! Top dollar for ya soul
Real niggas don't fold
Straight souljah
Can't find peace on tha streets till tha niggas get a
piece
Fuck police
And we're screamin fuck em'
Can't find peace on tha streets till tha niggas get a
piece
Fuck police
I hear ya...fuck em'
Can't find peace on tha streets till tha niggas get a
piece
Fuck police
I hear ya...fuck em' (Scream!)
Can't find peace on tha streets till tha niggas get a
piece
Fuck police
I hear ya...fuck em' (Scream!)
Can't find peace on tha streets till tha niggas get a
piece
Fuck police
I hear ya...fuck em'
Can't find peace on tha streets till tha niggas get a
piece
Fuck police
I hear ya...fuck em'
Can't find peace on tha streets till tha niggas get a
piece
Fuck police
I hear ya...The niggas scream...fuck em'
Mothafuckin punk police
They (I hear ya) think they run the mothafuckin streets
There's more niggas than there's police...
(I hear ya...)
One nigga
Teach 2 niggas
Teach 3 niggas
Teach 4 niggas (I hear ya...)
Teach more niggas
We could run this shit...
(I hear ya...)
[Song scratched upon]
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass (I hear ya...)
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass (I hear ya...)
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
blast on his punk ass, blast on his punk ass (I hear ya...)
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass (I hear ya...)
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
blast on his punk, blast, blast on his punk ass
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
Remember Rodney King, blast, blast on his punk ass
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
blast, blast, blast, blast, blast, blast on his punk ass
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
Remember Rodney King, blast, blast on his punk ass
They finally pulled me over and I laughed,
blast, blast on his punk ass, blast on his punk ass
SOULJAH...
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