The Underground Railroad - Young Black Male lyrics

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The Underground Railroad - Young Black Male lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac & Ice Cube] Hard like an erection Young black male Hard like an erection Ain't sh** to fool with Hard like an erection Young black male Hard like an erection Ain't sh** to fool with "Yes n***as... yes n***as... yes n***as... Go n***a, go!" Hard like an erection Young black male Hard like an erection Ain't sh** to fool with Hard like an erection Young black male Hard like an erection Ain't sh** to fool with [Verse: 2Pac] Young black male I try to effect by kicking the facts And stacking much mail I'm packing a gat cause guys wanna jack And f** going to jail Cause I ain't a crook, despite how I look I don't sell yayo They judging a brother like covers on books Follow me into a flow I'm sure you know, which way to go I'm hitting 'em out of the doors So slip on the slope, let's skip on the flow I'm f**ing the s*uts and hoes The bigger the bu*ts the tighter the clothes The gimminy jimminy grows Then whaddaya know, it's off with some clothes Rowd when the crowd says ho That let's me know, they know I can flow Love when they come to my shows I get up and go with skins before When I'm collecting my dough I never respect, the one that I back The quicker the n***a can rap The bigger the check Now watch how they sweat What kind of style is that? The style of a mack, and ready to jack I rendered up piles of black The wacker the pack, the fatter the smack I hate it when real n***as bust They hate when I cuss, they threaten to bust I had enough of the fuss I bust what I bust and cuss when I must They gave me a charge for sales For selling the tales... of young black males [Outro] Yes n***a, N-I-G-G-A, n***as Ay n***a, you can't handle that sh**! Pa** that man! Hit that sh**, that's the sh**! It smell like skunk, skunk smell like that n***a momma We ain't nuttin' but some low down dirty n***as Keep it real n***a, f** you n***a! You ain't giving me near a dime on this real motherf**er f** St. Ides, it's an Old E thing baby Strictly some of that Hennessy Can I drink with you fellas? Can I get it on it? f** you capo. You ain't in baby I tell you what! You guys are not gonna be talking All that sh**, when I come back, OK? We gonna say who the big mouth, when I come back Young black male!