2Pac - Souljah's Revenge

Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the meaning
Behind your violent lyrics?
Explain the meaning?
Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout? (Damn)
Police, freeze (can't get shit off)
I said freeze, you miserable black son of a bitch (ay, come on)

My attitude is shitty
My message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of niggas in the city?
The critics or the cops?
The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused
Take a closer look
Niggas get they neck broke daily
Tryin' to stay jail free
What the fuck does Quayle know what young black males need?
Please tell me
Message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of niggas in the city?
Huh, I pack a nine millimeter 'cause I gotta
I'm livin' hotter than the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I gotta
Momma told me, Don't let 'em fade me
Nigga, don't let 'em make you 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 the way we made it
That's just the way it is
Slangin' rocks, in front of niggas kids

I came up
My message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of niggas in the city?
Cops pull me over, check my plates, but I'm legal
You couldn't get me, figure, fuck with a nigga's people
They got me trapped, gat with the motherfuckin' hammer back
Cops on my back, just 'cause I'm black, snap
Now I'm guilty?
Message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of niggas in the city?
All you punk police will never find peace
On the streets 'til the niggas get a piece, fuck 'em
They kill you to control ya
Pay top dollar for your soul
Real niggas don't fold, straight soldier

Can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggas get a piece, fuck police
Hear them screamin', Fuck 'em
Can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggas get a piece, fuck police
Hear them screamin', Fuck 'em (I hear ya)
Can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggas get a piece, fuck police
Hear them screamin', Fuck 'em (I hear ya)
Can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggas get a piece, fuck police
Hear them screamin', Fuck 'em (I hear ya)
Can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggas get a piece, fuck police
I hear ya, fuck 'em
Can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggas get a piece, fuck police
I hear ya, fuck 'em

Can't find peace on the streets
'Til the niggas get a piece, fuck police
(The niggas scream) I hear ya, fuck 'em

Motherfuckin' punk police (I hear ya)
Thinkin' they run the motherfuckin' streets
It's more niggas than it's police
Think (I hear ya)
One nigga, teach two niggas
Teach three niggas, teach fo' niggas (I hear ya)
Teach mo' niggas, and we could run this shit
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
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 ass, blast-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
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

(Soldier)

Written by:
Ray Charles, Bobby Ervin, Bobby F Ervin, Tupac Amaru Shakur

Publisher:
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find