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 Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the meaning 
Behind your violent lyrics? 
Explain the meaning? 
The fuck these niggaz talkin' 'bout? 
 
Damn 
Police, freeze! 
Can't get shit off 
I said freeze! You miserable black son of a bitch 
What, come on, come on 
 
My attitude is shittym my message to the censorship committee 
Who's the biggest gang of niggaz in the city? 
The critics or the cops? 
The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused, take a closer look 
 
Niggaz get they neck broke daily, tryin' to stay jail free 
What the fuck does Quayle know of young black males? 
Please tell me, message to the censorship committee 
Who's the biggest gang of niggaz in the city? 
 
Huh, I pack a nine millimeter 'cause I got 'em 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 niggaz 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 niggaz kids 
 
I came up, my message to the censorship committee 
Who's the biggest gang of niggaz in the city? 
Cops pull me over, check my plates, but I'm legal 
You couldn't get me, figure, "Fuck with a niggaz 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 niggaz in the city? 
 
All you punk police will never find peace 
On the streets 'til the niggaz get a piece, fuck 'em 
They kill you to control ya, pay top dollar for your soul 
Real niggaz don't fold, straight souljah 
 
Can't find peace on the streets 
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' 
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets 
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' 
 
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets 
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, screamin' 
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets 
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police, screamin' 
 
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets 
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police 
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets 
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police 
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets 
'Til the niggaz get a piece, fuck police 
 
The niggaz scream fuck 'em 
Motherfuckin' punk police 
Thinkin' they run the motherfuckin' streets 
It's mo' niggaz than it's police 
 
Think, one nigga, teach two niggaz 
Teach three niggaz, teach fo' niggaz 
Teach mo' niggaz 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 
 
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 and I blast on his punk ass 
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HATA BİLDİR
 
 
		
        
        
        
         
         
         
         
        
        
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