Can U Get Away
Ever since I met ya I can't beat tha pressure it's like your man don't understand all he does is stress ya I can see your state of misory from tha introduction ain't nobody suckin' and touchin' this harmless discussion maybe we can see a better way find a brighter day late night phone conversations would that be ok? I don't wanna take up all your time or be tha next in line tell me your size and let me find things with you in mind I can see your cautious and i'm carefull not ta scare ya but anticipation of love makein' got ya shakin' when i'm standin' near ya use of precision will prepare ya in case you get scared just ask the man in tha mirror now tha pictures getten clearer all he does is hit ya hard I tell ya to leave and you tell me keep my faith in god I don't understand I just wanna bring ya home I wonder should I leave ya alone find a woman of my own all tha homies tell me that you don't deserve it I contimplate but in my heart I know ya worth it tell me can U get away ? Chorus ebony, can U get away, let's go So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy I know what's wrong So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy do you love that man? Could it be my destiny to be lonely and be checkin' for these hoochies that be on me cause they phoney but you was different I got no need to be suspicious cause I can tell my life with you would be delicious tha way ya lick ya lips and shake ya hips got me addicted i'm sitten here hopen that we can find some way to kick it even though I got your digits gotta struggle to resist it slowly advance and miss my chance not to miss it you blow me kisses when he ain't lookin now your hearts tooken my only wish is that you change your mind and he get shook I wanna take you there but you scared to follow come see tommorrow hopen I can take you through tha pain and sorrow and let you know I care that someones there for your struggle depend on me when you have needs or there's trouble I wanna give you happiness and maybe even more I told you before not time to waste we can hook up at the store Can U get away ? Chorus There's so much pressure in tha air and I can't get away [yeah you can] i'm not happy [Can U get away So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy I feel like remincsin' and I hope ya listen In tha position and tha pressure and all for competition me and you was meant to be my destiny no longer lonely cause it's time for you and me all I can see a happy home that's my fantasy but my reality is problems with your man and me what can I do? don't wanna loose ya to tha sucker cause if he touch ya I got some drama for that busta don't wanna rush ya but make your mind up fast nobody knows or who controls will it last before I ask I hope you see that i'm sincere and even if ya stay with him today i'm still here I refuse to give up cause I believe in what we share ya livin' in prison and what he's givin can't compare cause everything I feel for you I wanna let you know passion will be yours and i'll never let you go tell me Can U get away ? Chorus So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy all I wanna know, can U get away So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy if you really wanted to get away, you could get away [Tupac Speaking] You ain't got to go through all this drama and this stress with this old half a man, you know what i'm sayin? I ain't tryin to put you in a position where you gotta give up your lifestyle to hafta get with me but uh, he ain't even takin care of you he's beatin' on you and shit look how you look some motherfucken wanna be baby, you know what i'm sayin? shake that sucker to tha left and let me show you what this life is really about you know what i'm sayin you need to be on first class need to be goin' to hawaii and seeing tha world and seein what this world got to offer you not goin to, you know what i'm sayin, the emergency room and getten stitches cause this nigga done got a temper don't cry, it's all good can U take me from here can U take me from here
Old School
Here we go we gonna send this one out to da ol school All these motherfukas in the Bronx and Brooklyn, Staten Island, Queens and all the motherfukas that laid it down the foundation. Ya know what I'm sayin, Nothin' but love for da old school. Dats who we gonna do this one for ya feel me. CHORUS: what mo' can I say, I wouldn't be here today If da old school didn't pave the way I remember Mr. Magic Flash, Grand Master Cash, L.L raisin' hell but it didn't last Eric B. and Rakim was da shit ta me I'd flip to see a Dougie Fresh Show with Rickie G and Red Alert was puttin' in work, and Chuck Chill had my homies on the hill gettin' ill,when shit was real. Well I can still remember Raw with Daddy Cain, when De La Soul was puttin' potholes in the game. I can't explain how it was, Whodini had me puffin' on dat buddha gettin' buzzed, cuz there I was Them block parties in da projects and on my block and tic ya don't stop ya sippin' on dat private stock. And through my speakers Queen Latifah and MC Lyte Listen to treach and KRS ta get me through the night. With Te La Rock and Madtronics with Stetsasonic, remember when Push it was da bomb shit, Ain't nothin' like da old school CHORUS: What more can I say I wouldn't be here today if da old school didn't pave the way I had Shell toes and BVD's, a killa preaca shot my lees when I hit da streetz. I'm playin' Skelly, Ring-a-levio when and catch a kiss, before my homies in my hood learned ta smack a bitch. I remember, way back da weak weed they had, too many seeds in da trade bag. Im on a train headin' uptown freestylin' with some wild kids from Bucktown, Profilin' cuz da hoochies were starin', checkin' what a niggaz wearin' I'm wonderin' if dats her hair, I remember stick ball, humpin' hoochies on da wall, takin' leaks up on da steps stinkin' up da hall. Through my childhood wild as a juvenile a young nigga tryin' ta stay away from Riker's Isle, Me and my homies breakin' ice tryin' ta keep it true out on da roof sippin' 90 proof ain't nothin' like da old school CHORUS: What more can I say... Remember Poppin and Lockin with Curtis Blow, the Daybelts, and Skat la Rock da super hole back in latin corners. When Slick Rick was spittin' Lodi Dodi, gaming no hoochies at da neighborhood block parties, I remember breakdancin' to Mel E Mel, Jeckyl and Hyde, L.L. when he rocked da bells forget da T.V I'd rather hit da streets and do grafitti be careful don't let the transit cops see me It ain't nothin' like da old school It ain't nothin' like da old school Chorus: What more can I say...... PAC: remember seein' Brooklyn go crazy up in the motherfuckin party? Remember MothaFukas used ta go"Is Brooklyn in da House" and Motherfukaswould lose they god damn minds. That's da old school to me (SUPER ROB) Thats what I'm sayin' I remember goin' places and mothafukas was scared to say they was from anywhere but brooklyn. That shit was da bomb back in da motherfukin' old school nigga, Remember Skelly niggas knockin niggaz out the box, popin' boxes, (MY ADIDAS) Remember stick ball, remember niggaz used ta run dat shit like that? Remember(L.L. COOL J IS HARD AS HELL)screamin' up at ya momz from da window? The Icecream trucks Remember all the..Remember the Italian Icees yo remember the Italian Icees the spanish niggas comin' down with the coconut icees and shit? (I CAME THROUGH DA DOOR SAID IT BEFORE.. DAT WAS DA SHIT!)
Fuck The World Who you callin' rapist ?? ain't that a bitch you devils are so two faced wanna see me locked in chains droped in shame and getten socked by these crooked cops and game fuckin' with tha young black male tryin' ta stack bail and stay away from tha packed jails told tha judge i'm in danger and that's why I had that 45 with one in tha chamber Fuck tha World Chorus their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up screamin' fuck tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care just woke up and scream fuck tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed fuck tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care Just got up and screamed fuck tha World When I was commin up ruff that wasn't even what you called it that's why I smoke blunts now and run with alcholics i'm getten threats to me commin from my enemies in their dreams is hell where they sending me ? have I lost control or just another soul a car full of motherfuckers when we roll sippen on that as I sit back life as a big mack brothers come up and say 'you did that?' brotha take your eyes off tha prize and even when you getten high don't hesitate to try cause you could fall off or stay ballin' niggas we all in ? and all my mothafuckers callen... fuck tha World... Chorus Their tryin' ta say that I don't care Woke up and screamed fuck tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care Just woke up and screamed fuck tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care I got up and screamed fuck tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed fuck tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care fuck tha World Damn, they wanna label me a menace cause i'm sitten here sippin on Guinness weighin' 165 and these tricks should die for being jelous of a brotha when he rides I can see it in your eyes you wanna see a young player fallen they hate ta see a nigga ballin' some of you suckers is rotten plotten on what I got then you wonder why I shot him (booya) please stop given game for free you wanna hang with me ? like being a thug is tha thang ta be but I got love for my homies tha G's and macks so if your black then ya better stay strapped nigga, fuck tha World... Chorus their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed fuck tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed fuck tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care got up and screamed fuck tha world Fuck tha World Fuck it... I hear my niggas screamin' fuck tha world... they wanna know if I claim tha click that i'm hangin' with and if i'm down with this bangin' shit well, homie I don't give a fuck if ya blood or cuz long as ya got love for thugs but don't try ta test me out stall that homie this is thug life nigga and we all strapped I been through hell and back and if I fell, black then it's back to tha corner where we sell crack some of you niggas is bustas you runnin' around with these tramp ass bitches don't trust her but don't cry this world ain't prepared for us a straight thug mothafucker who ain't scared to bust fuck tha World.... Chorus their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed fuck tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up sreamin' fuck tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up screamin' fuck tha world Fuck tha World (I don't care) (I don't care)
Death Around The Corner
I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive In the city where the skinny niggas die If they bury me, bury me as a G nigga, no need to worry I expect retaliation in a hurry I see death around the- corner, anyday Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway Strugglin and strivin, my destiny's to die Keep my finger on the trigger, no mercy in my eyes In a ball of confusion, I think about my daddy Madder than a motherfucker, they never shoulda had me I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can't help me Got me stressin' with my pistol in my sheets, it ain't healthy Am I paranoid? - Tell me the truth I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot Ran out of endo and my mind can't take the stress, I'm out of breath Make me wanna kill my damn self, but I see death around the corner Chorus (When we were kids, belonging felt good) I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I see death around the corner (When we were kids, belonging felt good) I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I see death around the corner, the pressure's getting to me I no longer trust my homies, them phonies tried to do me Smoking too much weed, got me paranoid, stressed Pack a gat and my vest, under my clothes when I dress Here's hopin I die the way I lived, straight thuggin' Huggin' my trigger for all them niggas who was buggin' My homie told me once, don't you trust them other suckers They fought like they your homies but they phony motherfuckers And even if I did die young, who cares All I ever got was mean mugs and cold stares I got homies in my head who done passed away screamin, please Young nigga, make Gs I can't give up, although I'm hopeless, I think my mind's gone All I can do is get my grind on, death around the corner Chorus I was raised in the city, shitty Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty Drinkin' liquor out my momma's titty And smokin' weed was an everyday thang in my household, And drinking liquor til' you out cold And tho' i'm gone now, nigga it's still on- Pow Bustin on them niggas til they gone How many more jealous ass bitches, comin for my riches Now I gotta stay suspicious when I bone Cause if I ain't sharp and heartless, them bitches will start shit Excuse me, but this is where we part bitch No more game for free, please explain to me Why niggas trip bitch, who you came to see? Murderin' now but see me later man, as for my pops I got homies that will hunt you til you drop I hope the Lord will forgive me, I was a G And gettin high was a way of gettin free I see death around the corner Chorus This is for all the real mothafuckin niggas out there I know you ain't scared to die We all gotta go, ya know ? A real motherfucker will pick the time he goes And make sure he handles his motherfuckin business Y'all niggas stop acting like pussies out there, all right I'm tired off getting ripped off by guys like that I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground I want to got there in the middle of the night, I wanna piss on his ashes I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground I want to got there in the middle of the night, I wanna piss on his ashes I want that sonova bitch dead, I want him dead I want him dead, I don't care
Outlaw
Cause all I see is Murder murder my mind state preoccupied with homicide tryin to survive through this trial and rape dead bodies at block parties those unlucky bastards gunfire now they require maybe closed casket who can you blame ? it's insane what we did do witness an evil that these men do bitches see it too infact they be the reasons niggas get to bleeden but i'll fucken fire when I leave'em I shoulda seen'em hostile ho's catch elbows and grows disposed of and snitches get dealt with, with no love body bags of adversaries that I had to bury I broke tha law and their jaw all in tha same flurry but never worry they'll remember me through history causen motherfuckers to bleed they'll label me an Chorus Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw they came into sin Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw Dear God, I wonder can you save me? Before I close my eyes I fantasize i'm livin well and I awaken realizen i'm just in prison in hell just as well cause in my cell i'm keeping pictures of these bastards excersisein' visualizing' everyone inside a casket picture me blasted surrounded by niggas in masks sent with tha task to harass and murder my ass will I last ? Heaven or Hell ? Freedom or Jail ? shit's hard who can you tell ? and if we fail ? high speeds and tie weed on tha freeway when will they learn to take it easy ? driveby's and niggas die murder without a motive by making motherfuckers fry got me runnin' from these coward ass crooked ass cops helicopters tryin ta hover over niggas till we drops Got no time for tha courts my only thought is open fire hit tha district attorney but, fuck that bitch, cause she's a lie now it's time to expire I see tha judge spray tha bitch 'motherfuckers is crooked !' is what I scream and hit tha fence I cominse to get wicked spitten rounds as tha plot thickens never missen an early grave is my only mission If I die never worry, bury me beside my four-five may God forgive me, I was high and label me an Chorus Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw they came into sin Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw Dear God, I wonder, could ya save me ? Society lied to me I ain't never gonna try ta be my mob will be doin roberies and stickups on these wannabe's I witnessed niggas lose they chest for ordinary reasons niggas bodies put ta rest so I just.. swallow my becks and holla 'fuck'em' and if i'm next just leta nigga step with somethin' I ain't fearin nothen young and thugin prepared for bustin if that's my destiny ready for whatever see you niggas can't get tha best of me (hold me down) definately no need for askin (now he mad) top speed (smokin weed) Blasted (biotch) cause when I bust'em they gonna shiver tha killers cry soldiers got bodies floaten in tha river what is they sayin ? talken about prayin' they need to stop that ain't gonna help these niggas sprayin up my block tryin ta take my wealth Chorus Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw They came into sin Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw Dear God, I wonder could ya save me ? Outlaw, Outlaw They came into sin Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw Dear God, I wonder could ya save me ? [Tupac] fuck tha judge, I gotta gruge punk police, niggas run tha streets it ain't nothen but muuuuzik shits changed 1995 tha games has changed motherfuckers is actin real strange the rules is all rearranged you got babies lyin' dead in tha streets these punk police is crooked as me but all I see is mothafuckers actin' less than G's stop bein a playa-hater be an inovator nigga fuck that shit don't be no entertainer and a stranger be a real mothafucker keep it real pack that steel cause you know these streets is real deal mothafuckers wanna see me in my casket jelous, mothafucken bastards i'll never die thug niggas multiply cause after me is Thug Life baby then tha young thugs then tha youngest thug of all my nigga Ra Ra HOME
