I speak for all my livin' in the rush Slow it down a notch, baby It's goin' be alright, goin' be alright
Life in speed the punishment, tie weed I buy me a gun Fuck doin'
I life high speed, sightly disillusioned by weed I breed thug muthafuckas worse than me I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly on me My army, niggaz deceive
Look at you, now, why you hang out? I pull the back wit' a cannon and blow your muthafuckin' back out They blast but I'm still standin' slightly scarred
Questions for the Lord, why He like me? Guard my soul though my was hard with no remorse I absorb bomb, less it's without for the boss Rollin' in my double, raw, rugged, and
Keep a vest these hard times, knowin' it's useless And my crew, who could should be for Jews We all about our past, if he break the rules Fools done snitched for the D.A., be heaven
Switched like a bitch, turned straight severed then, why? Then they wonder why die Put your family in danger to get high Now, what the can we get from jail?
More for the crime rate, this is hell Bail out, a thug nigga out the jail house Open your safe count and all your mail out Whatever happens, whoever falls, dies
We fresh out of time, blind so we all ride In times like these, chronic and tie Puffin' through these high and people say
Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then next? Food and sex, parties in the projects We all night
Whatcha do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then next? Food and sex, house parties in the We goin' all
assassin, I hit the corner fast, blastin' I plan to stretch your chest plate back elastic No need to me to slippin' I love beef, like pussy and pistols For all you that's soft as tissue
I ride plottin' like the fall guy out the Bustin' at you wise guy, gettin' high, sippin' proof Gettin' your joints low to verdict wit' mine Get that ass attacked, murdered and robbed, from behind
your shots', callin', catchin' niggaz while they stormin' Kickin' his in And get your fuckin' family a' mournin' Plus all you itchy bitchy can't touch me Frontin' like hard I'll play fuckin' yard like a trussel
Whatcha gonna do when you get jail? I'm buy me a gun then what's next? Food and sex, house in the projects We all night
Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail? I'm buy me a gun then what's next? Food and sex, parties in the projects We all night
At times, I look through with so much anger Wonderin' why it keeps on passin' bringin' me the No signal, hard is a good one at times I'm amazed Now what the muthafuck a hood What we do to get paid
All day, for the almighty, dollar, don't even bother to We all destined to be by the same thing we lust for Threw away our in bags of dust More niggaz is dying
We, bet on all time, nigga, the clocks Approachin' is the day you know your glocks spittin' sittin', politicians passin' laws you ain't knowin' Soon money goin' be illegal when you got it
your dough up But I ain't goin' tell you, what? To stop chasin' Man, I'm just like y'all, I 'bout that shit later Put the metal to the pedal, slash up nigga, Let's get blowed out high til the end of my days Now, my say
Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next? Food and sex, parties in the projects We goin' all
gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm buy me a gun then what's next? and sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all
Whatcha gonna do when you get jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun what's next? Food and sex, house parties in the We all night
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's Food and sex, parties in the projects We all night
Whatcha do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's and sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all
High (We all night) Life of an outlaw, stars (We all night) Yes, I'm buy me a gun
gonna do when you get outta jail? (I'm buy me a gun) For my niggaz on the Westside and the And the Northside and the (I'm buy me a gun)
(Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?) From to Jersey (I'm buy me a gun) Gettin' it real hard, in Michigan (M.O.B, nigga, M.O.B) Atlanta, Georgia to Utah
(Whatcha gonna do you get outta jail?) From St. Louis to (I'm buy me a gun) From to Oakland San Francisco to San Diego Seattle to
(Whatcha gonna do when you get jail?) Maine to (I'm buy me a gun) and sex (Whatcha do when you get outta jail?) And it stop and it won't quit (I'm buy me a gun)
And it don't stop and it won't And it stop and it won't quit (I'm buy me a gun) Then what's and sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all night, high
And it stop and it won't quit (We all night) And it don't and it won't quit (We all night) And it don't stop and it quit (We all night)
And it don't stop and it quit (I'm buy me a gun) And it don't stop and it won't (I'm buy me a gun) And it don't stop and it won't And it stop and it won't quit Outlawz with that shit, baby
about it Pac, you rap?