Kurupt [Rap, 독 파운드]

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[Paul Wall]
Shit shit
I'm just a skinny ass nigga
With word on my shoulders
Hard night as a motherfucker
My daddy was a solider
I'm holy never
Straight forward
Leap with it
Split
Haters all in my vision
I'm trying to start my living
Shots what i'm given
I don't miss when I kill em

Lord wont show me some mercy
Its just business
Gotta get it
In my city better watch it
Devil
Always busy
Stetchin' my mind shit
Smoking toll i'm busy
When i'm speaking my mind
Trying to stay out of prison
Every time that i'm spitting
Caps that i'm pillagin'
Shit i'm
Natural born killer

[Chorus]
Trying to get mine when you see me at the crime
Don't fuck with me
If you see me getting high
Trying to keep my piece of mind
Don't fuck with me
You don't like what i'm saying
You don't like my appearance
Don't fuck with me
The doctor told my mama that i'm 50-150
Don't fuck with me

[Jay Rock]
Ain no motherfucker gonna hold my grind
Put the line
Ain't got time
I gotta keep it
While i'm still in my prime
My future looking clearer
Darth vader
Escaping like ya mean
No feel
No deal
Post it up on the top tier
Too many powder breaks
Shaking in the case dear
Skid row
Right back at the spot
Till they drop me in the grave
I can't stop
One way or another
I will be on top
In jail
Knock on wood
I gotta get it outta here
Don't fuck with me

[Chorus]
Trying to get mine when you see me at the crime
Don't fuck with me
If you see me getting high
Trying to keep my piece of mind
Don't fuck with me
You don't like what i'm saying
You don't like my appearance
Don't fuck with me
The doctor told my mama that i'm 50-150
Don't fuck with me

[Kurupt]
Im a hellhound
For youth
Blue chukka motherfukcer
Steve soul
Healer monster
Keeler monster
Jay humphries
Godzilla
Killa
Nigga
Backup swilla
Multiple villains
Eclipse the gorillas
I'm ape shit for
Cooked like bacon eggs and grits
On some G-shit
Take some cheddar
Bricks
Get you clips
Get the fuck off the
Molatov
Kurrupt im sick
And quickly so nigga
Don't fuck with me

[Chorus]
Trying to get mine when you see me at the crime
Don't fuck with me
If you see me getting high
Trying to keep my piece of mind
Don't fuck with me
You don't like what i'm saying
You don't like my appearance
Don't fuck with me
The doctor told my mama that i'm 50-150
Don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me
Don't fuck with me

M.O.B.B. nigga yeah ahuh
ugh yeah cmon now yeah yo yo

aint no party once we crash the party
imma squeeze shorty then vacate the party
you keep grillin i'll pump pump the shotty
put you in the trunk then dump dump the body
nigga you dont know you betta ask somebody
ya'll get down we gonna clash prob'ly
builty snowflake out of the ampacomby
i'm tryin to rip britney so i made ja sign me
nigga catch me in tha club with a double lead banger
im the wrong one to fuck with
now i know the promoters im in with the musket
pound of the haze and a box of dutches
high to the cotton mouth
paranoid make the wrong move bitch and your ass is out
like M.O.P. nigga i'll mash you out
if i can't get your head swing by your house (motherfucker)

Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
that liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
that truth come out when u drunk
your ass wont make it to see tomorrow
Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
that liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
that truth come out when u drunk
your ass wont make it to see tomorrow

we step up in the club with one thing
on our mind thats leave with something
get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
we about to...gurl
we about to...gurl
we about to...gurl (gurl)
we about to...gurl
we about to...gurl (gurl)

yo party over here aint shit over there
the Mobb Deep boys got it locked right here
wherever we at we keep the cliqs right there
so where ever theres beef is gettin fixed right there
and they cant stop us they too scared
they know a calibur thug shoot at heads nigga
Q.B. drop you off at that bridge (bye bye)
show you how we do it in Queens
murder aint shit nigga
this is P talking show you where i live
you come right through my crib (cmon) and get a few seers
there'll be man slaughter right infront of my kids
a little blood get on my daughter, thats nothing she'll live (just whipe that off)
got cops shoot to death of us
we dont like D's
you never catch us runnin with the police (nope)
ya'll niggas get ya'll vests up
and ya'll better invest in some real heavy bulletproof paneling

Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
that liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
that turth come out when u drunk
your ass wont make it to see tomorrow
Ya'll niggas got it twisted huh?
that liquor up in your U-Charge (U-Charge)
that truth come out when u drunk
your ass wont make it to see tomorrow

we step up in the club with one thing
on our mind thats leave with something
get rid of that ring get rid of those cuffs
we about to....gurl
we about to....gurl (gurl)
we about to....gurl
we about to...gurl (gurl)

Verse One: Daz

You find an MC like me who's strong
Leavin motherfucker's aborted, with no verbal support
And when I command the microphone I gets deadly as Kahn though
With a bear and a snake and a panda, I'm on those
Who can withstand, the mo' power I gain
and make it possible for me to drop a few to wreck ya brain
Imagine and keep on wishin upon a star
Finally realizing who the fuck we are
When I penetrate, it's been withstandin, faded
would it be the greatest MC of all time
When I created rhyme for the simple fact
When I attack I crush your pride
My intention to ride, every time all night
I'm faced with the scars beyond this one bar
for me to put down my guard, I'm faced witha mirage
breakin in gas with the six-eight all day
In and out with my pay
I'm soon to count the bodies...

Verse Two: Tupac

So mandatory my elevation my lyrics like orientation
So you can be more familiar with tha nigga you facin
We must be based on nothin better than communication
Known to damage and highly flamable like gas stations
Sorry I left that ass waitin
No more procrastination give up to fate, and get that ass shakin
I'm bustin and makin motherfuckers panic
Don't take ya life for granted put that ass in the dirt
You swear the bitches planned it
My lyrics motivate the planet
It's similar to Rhythm Nation
but thugged out, forgive me Janet
Who's in control I'm acvtivatin your soul
You know, the way the games gettin sold
Yo, two years ago, a friend of mine
Told me Alize and Cristal blows your mind
Bear witness to the dopest fuckin rhyme I wrote
Takin off my coat, clearing my throat

Chorus: Method Man

I got my mind made up, come on... (come on)
get in get in too (get on it)
let it ride (get wit it) tonight's tha night
I got my mind made up, come on...
get in get in too
let it ride... tonight's tha night

Verse Three: Kurupt

Well I comes through with two packs
of the bomb prophalaks for protection
So my fuckin sac won't collapse
Cause nowaday's, shit's evading the x-rays
Sending young motherfuckers to an early grave
I wonder, if my terrifying tactics of torturing MC's
shows my heart's as cold as the tundra
Electryfing like thunder, I'm just too much
Rough and raw with that motherfuckin poisonous touch
I'm an MC with lyrics that's tha fuckin bom-bay
Ya got dissed, that's before it's ingest like balmay
My rhymes, I leave a mark on ya mind
As the deadly vibes spread through ya head like Sam Time
There's no escape, nah I ain't blastin
I use my mental to assassinate assassin's for those askin
Opposed to laughin, raw maniacal villain
Laughter enhances the chances of tha killin
Why is that? Cuz smilin faces decieve
You best believe, to MC's I'm the deadliest disease
My thoughts rip ya throat and make it hard to breathe
Ya whole camp's under seige, and I'm Jason Vorhees
In the heat of the night is when I defeat and ignite mikes
My verbal snipe, your vocab on site
I'm out tha cut, uncut and raw with no clause for all
So all my rhymes hit and split tha bricks on the wall
Ya already have an idea about tha superior sphere
The greater rhyme creator on both sides of tha equator
I rock from here to there, to Philly and back
To LA on the spot where I rock and bust like straps
As your views get overshadowed when you come in contact
Beware, set and prepare to enter verbal combat

Verse Four: Method Man

Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers
like Hitler, stickin up Jews wit german lugers
The Mr. Meth-Tical from Staten Isle
Will be back after this mess-age don't touch tha dial
Rarely do you see an MC out for justice
Got my gun powder and my musket -- blaooow!!
Melons get swellings, I paint mental pictures like Magellen
Half of my Clan's three deep felons
Niggaz best protect they joints for Nine-Nickel
Man I stay on point like icicles
Now who wanna test Tical then touch Tical
All up in your motherfuckin mouth
Head banger boogie
Catch me on tour with Al Doogie
Method Man roll too tight, you can pull me
Better take one and pass or that's that ass
Your vital statistics are low and fallin fast
Johnny Blaze out to get loot like Johnny Cash
Play a game of Russian Roulette and have a blast

Verse Five: Redman

Aiyyo, lyrical gas spittin tha criminal tactics
Non-believers get my dick and genitals backwards
Let's face it, there's no replacement
Taste this, mad underground basement, shit I'm laced with
Avalanche on ya whole camp when I'm splifted
Funk Doctor who? Spock bitch don't get it twisted
I got connects like Federal Express
to get the fresh package of bless, tha dogs can't fetch
Got the clear spot from tha rear block
to bust til every nigga here drop, men I fear not
Hold ya nose and blow out til ya ears pop
Since ya crew suit you to shift now you claim that you get's lot
With, this underground cannabis
I'm dangerous like John the bomb analyst
Then proceeds like keys
My degrees freeze consecutively like EPMD LP's
Lick off a shot and hit ya fam by mistake
So I erase the whole front row at the wake
I planned my escape in case jake or a snake bust it
I'm the one pushin the hearse in the first place
Confidence for you shaky ass folks
Pump for Rockafella for the day he got smoked
choke, off this anecdote got you ope
Get roast, by my lyrics Billy Dee .45 Coly
And I'm out for nine nickel (INS tha rebel)
(West, list this, this, this...)

(Pac)
Yeah, clear enough for ya.
Why niggas look mad.
y'all supposed to be happy I'm free.
Y'all niggaz look like you wanted me to stay in jail
Cold bustas.

Picture me rollin' in my 500 benz.
I got no love for these niggas,
There's no need to be friends.
They got me under survailance.
That's what somebody be tellin' me.
Know theres dope being sold,
but I ain't the one sell'in
Don't want to be another number.
I got a proper gang of weed to keep from goin under.
The federales wanna see me dead.
Niggas put prices on my head.
Now I got 2 rottwillers by me bed.
I feed em lead.
Now on release.
How will I live?
Will God forgive me for all the dirt a nigga did?
To feed kids.
One life to live.
It's so hard to be positive
When niggas shootin at your crib.
Mama, I'm still thuggin'
The world is a war zone.
My homies is inmates
And most of them dead wrong
Full grown, finally a man
Still scheming on ways to put some green inside the palms
Of my empty hands.
Just picture me rollin'.
Flossin a benz on rims that isn't stolen.
My dreams is scensored.
My hopes are gone.
I'm like a fiend that finally see when all the dope is gone.
My nerves is wrecked.
Heart beatin' and my hands is swollen.
Thinkin of the G's I'll be holdin.
Picture me rollin.

Can you see me now
Move to the side a little bit so you can get a clear picture
Can you see it?
Picture me rollin.
Yeah nigga
Eh, but peep how my nigga Syke duke do it.
Guess who's back?

(Syke)
I got keys comin from overseas.
Cost a nigga 200 G's.
I'm a street comando.
Nino for example.
This lavish lifestyle is hard to handle.
So I got to floss cuz I'm more like a boss playa.
Thug granted to be a women layer
So many playa haters, imitaters steady swangin.
Make me wanna start bank bangin.
So I'm caught up in the game.
Let's go change.
Packin 40 glocks.
Contain or rearrange.
All that jealousy and envy comin from my enemies
While I'm sippin on remy.
In front of black lacs, chevies on the roam.
96 big bodies sittin on chrome
As we head up out the zone,
Stone facing is on.
You can admire but don't look too long.
I'm livin a dream with triple beams and my pockets bulgin.
It's hard to imagine.
Picture me rollin.

(Danny Boy)
Picture, picture me, picture me rollin
Rollin, picture me rollin
Wheelin, picture me rollin in
Picture me yea yeah

(CPO)
I gots to get the fuck up in.
Formulate a caper.
Cuz a nigga straight sufferin from lack of havin paper.
My bitch fin to have a bastard, see?
So I need to hit a lick, drastically.
I see some ballin ass niggas and they slippin in my spot
And, uh, diggin their plots.
Check in the park, Pac.

(Pac)
We caught em sleepin.
He didnt peep two niggas creepin.
This how we do it every weekend
And I dump for madness(?)
It's time to count the profit.
CPO, we got the bomb spot.
Nigga, time to clock it.
I get the liquor and you could get the females.
This crooked shit can reinflict and get the street sales.

(CPO)
Move smooth as a mother fucker, me and my 9.
I'm cool as a mother fucker, I'm a get mine.
Now we satisfied.
Got the pockets on swollen.
Boss hog and this Pac nigga.
Picture us rollin.

(Pac)
Heh, heh, heh.
Y'all ready for me?
Picture me rollin roll call.
You know there's some mother fuckers out there
I just could not forget about.
I wanna make sure they can see me.
Number one on my list: Clinton Correctional Facilities,
All you bitch asses.
Can you niggas see me from there?
Ballin on yo mark ass.
Heh, ha ha!
Picture me rollin, baby.
Yeah, all you niggas up in them cell blocks,
I told yall niggas when I come home it's on.
That's right nigga, picture me rollin
Oh, I forgot....the DA(district attorney)
Yeah, that bitch had alot to talk about in court.
Can the ho see me from here?
Can you see me, ho?
Picture me rollin'.
And all you punk police, can you see me?
Am I clear to you?
Picture me rollin' nigga, legit.
Free like OJ all day
You can't stop me.
You know I got my niggas up in this mother fucker.
Noope, Pain, Syke, Rollcall, Mopreme
Can you picture us rollin?
Can you see me ho?
Is y'all ready for me .
We up out this bitch.
Any time y'all wanna see me again,
Rewind this track right here, close your eyes
And picture me rollin.

Chorus One/Intro:

It's time to get the loot, ready, aim, shoot
Dogg Pound Gangstas on a mission to execute

Bitches bitches... niggaz niggaz...
I'm all about the paper chase (say what?) cause the paper makes
Life so great, plus haste makes waste
And I gots the whole spot locked down I concoct styles
Catch me rollin all the fuck around with the top down
Menace with a microphone, most murder masher (I mash)
Roll for disaster, create a thirty-eight, stash em
In The Inner Zone where the Hellraiser roams
There's no place like home, tec-9's and chromes
I gots the heater sequence for the heat to disperse (pow)
Just in case worse come to worse I dumps first
The thump curse, it's the curse of the pump
The one to dump last is the first to get slumped
The mental temptation, mental assassination
My heart skips a beat for the heat sensation
I'm deathdefying bitches lying sayin, 'I ain't cute'
Now she wants an autograph, bitch, I ain't Snoop
I got everything you need from the weed to the dope coke
Crack to amphetamines to speed
I flows like a ravine, deadly as a guillotine
To leave a murderous scene, when the snub pumps a slug in your spleen

Chorus Two:

These motherfuckin bitches, they ain't shit to me
Every bitch that I know she wanna get with me
Don't you know I got a homicidal tendency
So drift with me, hit a spliff with me

(repeat)

Terrordome where it's on, from sellin dope coke to crack
Young Gotti entered the party from the back
Instant pay, I gots to do it my way deserve to swerve
On the highways cause the spot's on from Monday to Friday
Nigga try me, I light the indica and thai weed
Defy me, young Gotti, when I be high as the sky be
Verbal homicide be ready to rupture
Makin moves to touch ya, dissasembled your whole structure
I make money, cause that's all I know how to make
That's all I learned when I was young no hesitation or mistakes
I see a car, filled wit nuttin but rocks and knots (and what)
Midnight complexion glocks to shake spots
They see my people (Dogg Pound) so they already assume
I live illegal, but they assumed too soon
I got a treat for every bitch on the street, I roll with beat
I got a problem, I got a fixation for heat
It's time to dump, double-barrel pump, packed and loaded
Instantaneous death when it exploded, uhh
There's not a nigga who can hold me, contain me
Or tame me (with who?) with my fuckin nigga Mo Khomani
I'm out my mind like a Irani, a terrorist
With tactics off that Cristal twisted backwards

Chorus One: 2X
Chorus Two: 2X

These motherfuckin bitches...
These motherfuckin niggaz... fool...
Don't you know... say what, say what?
Who? Who?

Chorus One: 2X

Daz, in the house, yeah
My nigga Kurupt, is in the house, yeah
Snoop Dogg, is in the house
And Dogg Pound for life, is in the motherfuckin house
And Death Row, is in the house...

Posse's just rollin and my phone just rang, it's the homie and he ain't sure bout a
Couple things. My nigga, you busy? Naw. Got a minute? wassup? I'm goin through some
Deep shit. Hit me with it. I think this rap shit is takin it's toll. I shoulda left
This shit alone a long time ago. No see what happened is you changed the game, if you
Wasn't nice with it they wouldn't be speaking your name. My nigga you really think I
Can make it as a rapper? Hell yeah cause most of these rap niggas is actors. Yeah but
In they mind I'm a always be a r&b nigga. Fuck that real niggas know real niggas.
So what's next? We keep coming with these hits. No guts no glory man we share the
Same story. Nah you never came from signing to rappin. Yeah but I went from rappin
To actin. Harrison Ford? I ain't really like that movie. Ty, we talkin about me or
You bein a emcee? My bad, my nigga, so what should I do?
Just keep it real homey and stay true to you, listen.

[Chorus:]
Don't pay attention to the haters, don't let em stand in your way
Cause niggas in the hood on the block always got some bullshit to say
Don't pay attention to the haters, don't let em stand in your way
With God all things are possible, it's your time to shine so fly away

Jody Jod you still there? Aw nigga you trippin. All right listen I'm tryin to
Understand this business. What's up? I'm tryin to be in this executive game, I'm

Trying to wear many hats like an executive man. My nigga it ain't nothing you done
Been there and done that and ran rap and back you can get that. But where's the
Channels? Nobody's openin doors. You experienced this before my nigga tell me some
More. Just pay attention, there's a lot of rappers in presidential positions. I'm
Wishing that I can get in that position. I got you, fo sure, my nigga don't trip
Ty, I'm also trying to get full on into this actin shit. Man I got you, I got a
Lot of flicks coming up, just come through I'll hook you up. You think they'll
Fuck with Kurupt? For sho. All right this is what I'm gonna do, after I get out
The studio with Snoop I'll come through. I'm ready to get it crackin, I'm ready
To take flight. My nigga, we both gonna be all right.

[Chorus]

Fly far away, don't never look back. If they could do what you could do, they would love to do it. So that's why they got an opinion, but to me you see opinions is like a asshole,
Everybody got one. That don't mean I'm gonna stop doin what I do cause you can't do it.

[Chorus: til Fade]

You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (uh, the candy man caaan) You Want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water’ (e-fo’ty) You want em’ I got em’ (sticky-icky) Drippin like water (Snoop Dogg) You Want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water’ (DPG) … You want em’ I got em’ (MC Eight) Drippin like water (Goldie Loc) You Want em’ I got em’ (E-FO’TY) Drippin like water’ You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (Talk to em nephew) (the candy man caaan) You Want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water’(CANDY) [E-40] Narcoticvizzmender meth Merchant Shipping and Handling your life supply Time to get up and wipe the eye boogers out my eye Whatcha yall trying buy pimpin you know its kinda dry here I only got a couple of pies left to last me through the year Ooo Ice Cream Caandy, Man that shit be coming in haaandy. It’s real walky talky, I got that from the db’s my cousin, Work Dirty if you want it I got it we offer to Cop or be up out your grip devour any Coward sour slippery at the lip Beast up, suck up to none, no be no sucka Be a block monster be irreparable mother fuckaa (mother fuckaa) Real Manish with my Spanish. If it aint bout no cuta partner you can vanish Don’t get put up in your place Give me 40 free, then a Ounce a Spaceee(CANDY) (ounce a spaace) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water You Want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water’ (CANDY) (Sticky-icky-ickyyyy) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water You Want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water’ (CANDY) (you know I got that candy) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (yeah) You Want em’ I got em’ (boss dogg) Drippin like water’ (CANDY) (snoopy d o dubb) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (trip) You Want em’ I got em’ (check, gang-gang..gang) Drippin like water’(CANDY) Now or laters, gum drops, jelly beans Lollypops and triple beams Bluecarpet yeah that’s the treatment Candy so sweet got everybody eating it [Snoop Dogg] Big snoop Dogg.. Im the star of this.. So gone and get your self a bar of this No change mane.. Gimmie the bucks The kinda candy I sell, they call it Deeez nuts (deez nuts) Im on it wit the carmel insides You up here, front end, wit the French fries How it feel man? What it look like? Im in your neighborhood pulling on some bud light Sweet.. n’Sticky Take it out the wrapper.. Now put it in your mouf To the beat of the drum it’ll be fun and I bet you cant just eat one (CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water You Want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water’ (CANDY) (candy-candy) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (you want it? we got it) You Want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water’(CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ (MC Eight) Drippin like water (Goldie Loc) You Want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water’ (CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ (warzone) Drippin like water You want em’ I got em’ (who got that candy?) Drippin like water (CANDY) [MC Eight] Im in the hood with the 6-trae Candy Paint Lil’ something some to choke make the hoes all faint and you know when there beef, jump my baby brake when my grip round the butt I hold her state JYeaaah….She my one and only Quick to kick back haters who don’t know me I.. feel.. Good.. About (CANDY).. my gangsters understand me [Goldie Loc] Shake baby don’t break it baby now can you make it clap clap? trying to fit this work in your gap gap.. Drop it like water I gotta get my hustle on I get it from ya then I step on it to bubble on.. (bubble on) It’s getting sweeter than a sugar cane.. Here come that sugadaddy Lack rollin on gold fangs Fo’shiggity we turn it into something boy cause I cant leave this filthy gang without my almond joy(CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ (ooooooo-weeeeee) Drippin like water You want em’ I got em’ (yeah) Drippin like water (CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ (so tastyy) Drippin like water (hey yo Daz..) You want em’ I got em’ (Corrupt..) Drippin like water (CANDY) (DPG..) You want em’ I got em’ (I know yall got.. Drippin like water ..that candy man) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water(CANDY) (gimmie some of that candy mane) You want em’ I got em’ (talk to me one time) Drippin like water You want em’ I got em’ (for real) Drippin like water(CANDY) [Daz Dillinger] It’s like Candaaayy.. (candaay) Get How ya want it, Whip it, Twist it, POP You whip up on a corner Wah-lah, Tah Dah, Check out this bizarre The D-A-T-N-I double G The D-A-Z Again is up in the wind, feel the breeze FA SHEEZ God damn, you already know who I am Chrome on Chrome, Blue on Blue Floss color switches, hit the gas hit the break yall really burn rubber Dip.. Drop.. Drop.. Dip.. Stop.. Dip.. Ghost ride the whiiiiip [Corrupt] Yeah.. _______Shot caller It’s America’s #1 baller Man I don’t give a fuck, Like fuck it. High, Bye, Slide in the bucket little mama all up on a nigga like a coat I got the perfect thang, to coat her throat (CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (candy) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ (so tastyy) Drippin like water (candy-candy) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ (haha, yeah nigga) Drippin like water You want em’ I got em’ (we got that candy mane) Drippin like water (CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ (we don’t sell it at the liquor store neither) Drippin like water (we sell it everywhere we go) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water (CANDY) You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water You want em’ I got em’ Drippin like water .. (like water…) …. (CANDY)

Who you are
One nation under a thug
and bullet 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 nine straight
Sippin' on this Hennessy
waitin' for the time to break
Show up and motherfuckers
bow down recognize
Westside Deathrow Outlaw Ridahz
Untouchable mob of
pistol packers
Well known felons
label for drug sellin'
merciless jackers
Forever buzzed
roll with thugs and dawgs
Commence to lettin' off rounds
then escape in a fog
Who wanna see me solo
Catch Makaveli while he sleepin'
My mini fourteen murderin'
niggaz while they creepin' uh
Duck or you ass out
drink till you pass out
Ain't scared to die
drunk drivin' in my glasshouse
Niggaz is under me
they bitches come to me
They heard the stories nigga
now they wanna really see
Bomb first my motto
it's fully guaranteed
Niggaz is playa haters
label them my enemies
I'm dumpin'
Who you are
One nation under a thug
and bullet 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 poppin' off
every chance I get
Out the window on some uptown
anthem shit
I'm stressin' but ain't
no pressure here
I been there before
Fugitive task force
at my girlfriend door
Now they checkin'
our my bedroom I ain't there
40 Cals extended clips still
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 layin' up
in my casket to doing life
in the can for me
Maybe I'm breezy or
paranoid than a bitch
Me dyin' you think
I'd let them see the joy
from that shit
Walking dead angel
spend they last days by me
New Jersey giant
like Dave Tyree
Young George and Jonathan Jatt
your guns clap
Mine'll go brraaatt
soldier like Geronimo Pratt
And come through cockin'
the black pound
When they put twin towers up
Pac I'm knocking them back down
Poster child cheque
Air Force Ones
with the crooked dial checks
I'm supposed to wild sex
Money and murder
is all I breathe in my life
It's full of judges and chasin'
enemies in the night
Through the Henny
I see the eyes of the devil
G ridin' with extra boxes
of bullets to the nine
and the shell
Who you are
One nation under a thug
and bullet 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
cuz them graverobbin' bastards
Dig your grave back up
snatched you out the casket
Worms in my eyes
eating through my cabbage
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 you're goons
That's why I keep pressure
on them like a open wound
This God given
he keep givin' me better music
So every time you hear me
my songs present improvement
Y'all can't kill me
y'all forever losin'
Songs are evolution
If I load your gun for you
And we bang it out
at some other niggaz
you better shoot it
Don't try to lie
and say you was bustin'
I'm clever stupid
Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless
you got the same bullets
that you had
When I loaded it for you
you never used it
The Nacirema dream get ready
for execution
Papoose Fatal and Pac
the revolution
Who you are
One nation under a thug
and bullet 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

(Intro)

(2Pac)

Everybody needs to chill
Player haters
Want to see me dead
Only real niggas
Stay on top
All these niggas
Be mad as shit
Cause they can't live
Like Pac

(2Pac)

Started with five shots
Never drop the killer
Never figured that
That same nigga
Sell five million
Hit the charts
Like a mad man
Nothin' but hits
Court cases
Got a nigga
Facin' multiple digits
Dodgin' cop cars
Look how we came
So far
Picture a high school
Drop out
Rollin' a double R
House full of happiness
Weed and drank
Way out
So it's local
Try to finally came
Never visioned
Livin' longer
Than my twenty-first
Thought I would
Be locked down
Cracked out
Or in the dirt
And though it hurts
To see a change
It comes with the fame
Watch for gospel
In this silly game
( Man )
To all the muthafuckas
Speakin' down on me
This is the night
Why is everybody
Caught up
In Pac's life

(Outro)

(2Pac)

Why are all you niggas
Up on shit
( To all y'all niggas )
Fuck all y'all
My life

This is Pac's life
And everybody needs to chill
Cause this is Pac's life
Player haters want
To see me killed
Pac's life
Only real niggas
Stay on top
Now all these niggas
Mad at me
Cause they can't live
Like Pac

[Intro: features sample of an ice cream truck]
You want 'em? I got 'em.. drippin like water {*8X*}
원해? 다 내게 있어.. 물처럼 흘러내리지

[E-40]
Uh! (the candy man!) E-40!
Uh! (캔디맨!) E-40!

[Snoop Dogg]
Sticky icky! Snoop Dogg!
끈적끈적하게! Snoop Dogg!

DPG, MC Eiht, Goldie Loc

[E-40]
E-40! Yeah...

[Snoop Dogg]
Talk to 'em nephew (the candy man!)
얘기해봐 조카야 (캔디맨!)

Come on..
이리 와..

[E-40]
Narcotics is the death merchant. shipping and handling yola I supply
마약중독자는 죽음의 상인, 마리화나를 수입하고 처분하지

Time to get up and wipe the eye boogers out my eye (out my eye!)
일어나서 눈꼽을 뗄 시간 (뗄 시간!)

What y'all tryna buy pimpin y'know it's kinda dry!
다 뭘 사려고 하는거야, 넌 좀 재미가 없는데!

Yeah, I only gotta couple of pies left that'll last me through the year
그래, 내겐 올 한 해를 버틸만큼의 파이가 약간 있어

Yola, (ewwww!) ice cream caaandy! (What it do?)
마리화나 (ewwww!) 아이스크림 캔디! (뭘 하는건데?)

Man that shit be comin in haaandy!
이봐, 이거 되게 간편하다고!

(Ewwww!) It's real walkie talkie (What else?)
(Ewwww!) 워키토키랑 같아 (그리고?)

I got that from the DB's, my cousin.. work dirty!
내 사촌 DB's에게서 얻었지.. 지저분한 일을 하는 녀석!

If you want 'em I got 'em, you hoping to cop it, you better be about yo' grit! (grit!)
원한다면 내게 있어, 넌 얻길 바라지, 그렇다면 강하게 밀어붙여봐 (붙여봐!)

Devour any cowards, sours slippery at the lip (lip!)
겁쟁이들은 삼켜, 시큼한 액이 입술에 흘러내려 (내려!)

Beast up, suck up to none, don't be no sucker (sucker!)
짐승의 등장, 다 빨아먹지, 바보처럼 굴지마 (굴지마!)

Be a block monster, be a reputable motherfucker (motherfucker!)
거리의 괴물이 돼, 논란거리가 될만한 개자식이 돼 (개자식이 돼!)

(Ewwww!) Real mash with my Spanish (Spanish!)
(Ewwww!) 내 스페인어랑 붙어봐 (붙어봐!)

If ain't about no gouda, potna you can vanish
만약 돈이 없으면, 파트너 이만 사라져줘

(Ewwww!) Don't get put up in yo' place
(Ewwww!) 니 영역에서 쓰러지지 말고

Give me 40 feet and an ounce of space
1.2m만 떨어져있어줘, 1온스의 공간을 줘

[Chorus]
You want 'em? I got 'em.. drippin like water {*8X*}
원해? 다 내게 있어.. 물처럼 흘러내리지

[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Sticky icky icky! Ahh, ahh!
끈적끈적하지! 아, 아!

You know I got that candy.. yeah!
내겐 캔디가 있지.. yeah!

Boss Dogg, Snoopy D O dub

Trip.. check game
자.. 들어봐

[Snoop Dogg]
Now-A-Later's, gum drops, jelly beans
Now-A-Later's, 껌, 젤리콩

Lollipops and triple beams
막대사탕과 마약 저울

Blue carpet, yeah that's the treatment
파란 카펫, 그래 이 정도면 적당해

Candy so sweet, got everybody eatin it
달콤한 캔디, 모두다 먹고 있지

Bigg Snoop Dogg, I'm the star of this
Bigg Snoop Dogg, 이곳의 스타이지

So gone on and get yourself a bar of this
그러니 어서 내 랩 한 마디를 들어봐

No change man.. gimme the bucks
변한 건 없어.. 돈을 내놔

The kinda candy I sell they call it deez nutz
내가 파는 캔디를 그들은 Deez Nutz라 부르지

(DEEZ NUTZ!!!) I'm almond with the caramel insides
(DEEZ NUTZ!!!) 나는 속에 카라멜이 들어간 아몬드

You were playin front end with the french fries
넌 프렌치 프라이를 가지고 앞에서 알짱거렸지

How it feel man? What it look like?
어떤 기분이야? 어떻게 생겼어?

I'm in your neighborhood, pullin on some Bud Light
난 니 동네에 와서 Bud Light를 마시고 있어

Sweet and sticky, take it out the wrapper
달콤하고 끈적거리지, 포장지를 벗겨

Now put it in your mouth
이제 니 입 속에 넣어봐

To the beat of the drum, it'll be fun
드럼 비트에 맞춰서, 재밌을거야

and I bet you can't just eat one (Candy!)
하나만 먹고 관둘 수도 없을걸 (캔디!)

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Oh... candy! You want it, we got it, we got it!
오... 캔디! 원하잖아, 우리에게 있어, 우리에게!

Heh heh.. yeah! MC Eiht... Goldie Loc

War Zone.. who got that candy?
War Zone.. 누구에게 캔디가 있나?

Come on...
이리 와...

[MC Eiht]
I'm in the hood with the six-trey candy paint
난 캔디색 차를 타고 동네를 돌아다녀

Lil' somethin to chunk, make the hoes all faint
특별한 매력, 여자들은 기절하지

If you know when to beep, jump my baby rate
호출할 시간대를 알고 있다면, 내게 연락해(?)

When I grip round her butt, I hold her steady
그녀의 엉덩이를 잡고, 가만히 있지

Yeah.. she my one and only
그래.. 그녀는 나의 유일한 사랑

Quick to keep back haters who don't know me
나를 모르는 안티들은 뒤로 물러서

I... feel... good about candy (Candy!)
난... 캔디가... 아주 좋아 (캔디!)

My gangstas understand me
갱스터 친구들도 이해하지

[Goldie Loc]
Shake it baby, don't break it baby, now can you make it clap? (clap!)
흔들어 베이비, 부러뜨리지 말고, 큰 소리가 나게 해볼래? (clap!)

Tryna fit this work in your gap (gap!)
니 틈새로 들어갈 기술을 발휘해 (발휘해!)

Drop it like it water pagoda, get my hustle on
마치 물처럼 흔들어봐, 난 접근할게

I get it from you then I step on you to bubble on
네 모든 것을 가져가고 자극시켜

It's gettin sweeter than a sugar cane
지팡이 캔디보다도 달콤해지지

Here come that sugar daddy, black, rollin on gold thangs
여기 달콤한 남자가 간다, 금을 걸치고서 다가가

Fo'shigiddy, he turned it into somethin, boy
확실하게, 그는 뭔가 특별한 걸 만들었지

'Cause I can't leave this filthy game without my Almond Joy (Candy!)
나도 내 Almond Joy 없이 이 더러운 게임을 떠날 수 없어 (캔디!)

[Chorus]

[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Ooohhhwwweee! Heh heh heh, yeah!

It's so tasty! Aiyyo Daz! Kurupt!
정말 맛있지! Aiyyo Daz! Kurupt!

DPG! I know y'all got that candy man!
DPG! 너네들에게도 캔디가 있지!

Gimme some of that candy man
캔디를 약간만 떼줘

Talk to me one time! For real, for real...
한 번 내게 얘기를 걸어봐! 정말로, 정말로...

[Daz Dillinger]
'It's like candy, candy!' Get it how you want it
'마치 캔디 같아, 같아!' 원하는 대로 가져봐

Whip it, twist it, pop your whip up on the corner
휘두르고, 꼬고, 네 차를 구석에서 몰고 나와

While I, taadow, check out this bizarre
그동안 난, taadow(?), 이 이상한 장면을 봐

The D-A-T the N-I double G, the D-A-Z
D-A-T the N-I G 두 개, the D-A-Z

Again it's up in the wind, feel the breeze for shit
다시 한 번 바람에 맞서네, 산들바람을 느껴

God damn! You already know who I am
젠장! 내가 누군지 넌 벌써 알잖아

Chrome on chrome, blue on blue, frost colors switches
크롬 대 크롬, 파랑 대 파랑, 보석 장식의 스위치

Hit the gas, hit the brake, y'all really burn rubber?
엑셀을 밟아, 브레이크를 밟아, 타이어는 태워봤나?

Dip, drop, drop, dip
*움직이는 걸 표현한 거에요. 어떻게 표현해야할지 난감하군요-_-

Stop, dip, ghost ride the whip!
멈춰, dip, 유령처럼 차를 몰고 달려!

[Kurupt]
Yeah, nigga.. shot caller
그래, 친구.. 총격전을 일으켜

It's America's number one baller
미국의 제일 가는 갱스터

Man I don't give a fuck.. like, 'Fuck it'
난 아무 것도 신경쓰지 않아.. '좇까'

High riders.. slide in the bucket
레벨 높은 녀석.. 이 안으로 들어와

Little momma all up on a nigga like a coat
마치 코트처럼 남자를 감싸는 아가씨

I got the perfect thang that'll coat her throat (Candy!)
나도 그녀의 목을 감쌀 좋은 물건을 가지고 있지 (캔디!)

[Chorus w/ two extra lines]

[Snoop Dogg over Chorus]
Candy! So tasty.. candy, candy!
캔디! 아주 맛있지.. 캔디, 캔디!

Yeah! Ha ha! Yeah nigga, we got that candy man
그래! 하하! 그래 임마, 우리에게 캔디가 있어

We don't sell it at the liquor store either man
그냥 술집에서만 파는 게 아냐

We sell it everywhere we go
가는 곳마다 팔아제껴

Holla, holla! (Candy!)
안녕, 안녕! (캔디!)

Three thousand motherfuckin pieces, you understand me?
3000 조각으로, 알겠어?

I wish a motherfucker would come in this motherfucker
그 개자식이 이 노랠 들었으면 좋겠군

If I see Suge right now, I'd tell him, 'Hey, how you doin Suge?'
만약 지금 Suge를 본다면, 말해주겠지, '이봐 요즘 어떻게 지내 Suge?'

{*laughing*} I didn't even know you were standing there nigga
거기 니가 서있었는지 몰랐어

My bad!
미안!

(feat. Kurupt)

(Intro: Kurupt)
I ain't got a problem with nobody, right?
This is Young Gotti, but I got a problem with you
Cause you got a problem with me
Yeah nigga... keeping it real G'd up
Hitting niggaz like +Boo-Yaa!+ punk
What the fuck nigga!

(Verse 1: Ganxta Ridd)
I'm Ridd rhyming, I'm non existant
I'm just a daily, first to burn a convalescent
I'm the example of learning less
I'm spitting possible with two Wesson's, no questions
I'm the question with no guessing
I'm kind of stressing more pounds than two jurisdictions
These rappers don't want prohibition
I will convict him
I'm the West Coast redemption
Target, Coast Ridah, boost eye for an eye
My blood line banging until the eight frame die
I snuggle up the gun, full grip
Them eyes on my dinero, then analyze this
Real out the game, send them on their way to re-admit
Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E., ain't nothing changed, crowned and convinced
Pimp slap bitches and hoes and gangster slap pimps
And when I went through, it's that GANGSTER SHIT

(Chorus: Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E., Kurupt)

(Boo-Yaa) Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta..
(Kurupt) You know what I'm talking about
(Boo-Yaa) You get them fast then..
(Boo-Yaa) Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta..
(Boo-Yaa) This one's on me
(Boo-Yaa) Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta..
(Kurupt) Gangsta, right?
(Boo-Yaa) You get them fast then..
(Boo-Yaa) Gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, gangsta..
(Boo-Yaa) This one's on me

(Verse 2: Kurupt)
G's, T's, where y'all at?
Riders, that's what y'all are (are)
I'm a for real front line folder
I fold front lines and then push they backs over
Mama ain't raised no busters (busters)
And mama ain't raised no punks!
We'll meet front to front
Left the parking lot nigga, see what y'all want (nigga)
Ten toes, ten fingertips
Niggaz don't really want to trip
They want to catch a nigga twenty deep (deep)
And catch niggaz thinking they could sleep (sleep)
Ain't no sleeping in a G zone nigga
BC rider and they every ball nigga
Boo-Yaa and Gotti the original, told y'all nigga
Yeah run through this motherfucker, G'd up huh?
G cut Timbs from the feet up huh?

(Chorus: Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. w/ minor variations)

(Verse 3: Ganxta Ridd)
They love it when I bang through
Sex them all like a truce, fade them all like a rendez vous
I'm hitting senders like I'm hitting switches
Lay bikes like a pipe, play a brick and then they all my bitches
Who's that?, y'all niggaz beef
It's that motherfucker cause I'm getting plot money
Envisioning balls, I'm wishing nuts and jaws
Fuck them trick fools that don't want us to ball
We street flavor, Blood we all involved
I'm all up in the guts quit ticking and crawl
Pass the free fall, fuck the free shows
Slap the hoe all, paws that explode
Motherfuckers die trying mode
Ganxta come on call me Ganxta Ridd
B.C.D.P. B.T. for sure
West West, East Side, .45 reload

(Chorus x2: Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. w/ minor variations)