Dumpin'

Who you are

One nation under a thug and bullet scar

Young nation no revolution and no cause

One nation young black and dangerous by far

Young nation just trying to get this

Murderous mind state

Can't keep my 9 straight

Sippin' on this Hennessy, waiting for the time to break

Show up and motherfuckers bow down, recognize

Westside, Death Row, Outlaw ridaz

Untouchable mob of pistol packers

Well-known felons labeled for 'drug-selling merciless jackers'

Forever buzz, roll with thugs and dogs

Commence the letting off rounds, then escape in the fog

Who wants to see me solo?

Catch Makaveli while he sleeping,

My Mini-14 murderin' niggas while they creepin', uh

Duck or you ass out

Drink 'til you pass out

Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my glass house

Niggas is under me

They bitches come to me

They heard the stories nigga, now they wanna really see

Bomb first, my motto, it's fully guaranteed

Niggas is playa haters, label them my enemies, I'm dumpin'

Who you are

One nation under a thug and bullet scar

Young nation no revolution and no cause

One nation young black and dangerous by far

Young nation just trying to get this

When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get

Out the window on some uptown anthem shit

I'm stressin' but ain't no pressure here, I been there before

Fugitive, task force, at my girlfriend door

Now they checkin' in her bedroom, I ain't there

.40 cals, extended clips, still, I ain't scared

Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me alive

I'm different and I'ma prove it if it take me to die

Knew that God had a plan for me

But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin' life in the can for me

Maybe I'm breezy or paranoid than a bitch

Me dyin', you think I'd let them see the joy from that shit?

Walking dead, angel spend they last days by me

New Jersey giant like Dave Tyree

Young George and Jonathan Jatt, your guns clap

Mine'll go brraaatt, soldier like Geronimo Pratt

And come through cockin' the black pound

When they put twin towers up, Pac, I'm knockin' them back down

Poster child cheque, Air Force Ones with the crocodile checks

I'm supposed to wild sex

Money and murder, is all I breathe in my life

It's full of judges and chasin' enemies in the night

Through the Henny I see the eyes of the devil

G ridin' with extra boxes of bullets to the 9 and the shovel

Who you are

One nation under a thug and bullet scar

Young nation no revolution and no cause

One nation young black and dangerous by far

Young nation just trying to get this

I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with Pac

So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box

You end up in a box 'cause them graverobbin' bastards

Dig your grave back up, snatched you out the casket

Worms in my eyes, eating through my cabbage

The flesh to the bones, the bones to the ashes

But I'm not dead, I'm actually in a session

With the Pac keeping the shot money, progressive

They don't really want no drama, I know you're goons

That's why I keep pressure on them like a open wound

This God-given, he keep givin' me better music

So every time you hear me, my songs present improvement

Y'all can't kill me, y'all forever losin'

Songs are evolution, if I load your gun for you

And we bang it out at some other niggas you better shoot it

Don't try to lie and say you was bustin', I'm clever stupid

Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless, you got the same bullets that you had

When I loaded it for you, you never used it

The Nacirema dream get ready for execution

Papoose, Fatal and Pac, the revolution

Who you are

One nation under a thug and bullet scar

Young nation no revolution and no cause

One nation young black and dangerous by far

Young nation just trying to get this

Young nation just trying to get this

Just trying to get this