2pac - Outlaw lyrics

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