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2 pac - troublesome '96 lyrics

troublesome n-gg-
[chorus plays in background]
troublesome 19-m-th-f-ckin-96 (westside)
let it be known n-gg-
boss of all bosses, makaveli

menacin’ methods label me a lethal weapon
making n-gg-s die witnessin’ breathless imperfections
can you picture my specific plan
to be the man in this wicked land,underhanded hits are planned
scams are plotted over grams and rocks
[song version 1:] undercover agents die by the random shots
[song version 2:] outlaws motherf-ckers die by the random shots
we all die in the end, so revenge we swore
i was all about my ends, f-ck friends and foes
me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata
got me a dog and named her my b-tch n-gg- eata
what could they do to me that little brat
sh-t them n-gg-s shot me and still terrified, i’ll get their -ss
how can i show you how i feel inside
we outlawz motherf-ckas can’t kill my pride
n-gg-s talk a lot of sh-t but that’s after i’m gone
cause they fear me in physical form let it be known
i’m troublesome

[chorus]
tra la la la la la all ya n-gg-s die [several times]

trouble sh-t
gutter ways my mentality is ghetto
we’re guerrillas in this criminal war, we all rebels
death before dishonor bet on bomb on them first n-gg-s do
we came for murder, pullin’ up in a herse
westside was the war cry bustin’ all freely screaming f-ck
all ya’ll n-gg-s in swahili
pistol packin’ fresh out of jail, i ain’t goin’ back
release me to care of my heartless strap
say my name three times like candyman
bet i roll on your -ss like an avalance
a soul survivor, learned to get high and pull drive bys
murder my foes, can’t control my nine
hearin’ thoughts of my enemies pleadin’ please
busta -ss motherf-ckas tried to flee
picture me letting this chump survive
redin’ up on his -ss when i’m doped and died
cause i’m troublesome

[chorus]

murder murder my mind states sh-t ain’t change since my last rhyme
the crime rate ain’t decline
n-gg-s bustin’ shots like they lost their mind
like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind
tell me young n-gg- never learned a thang
dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
sniffed a lot of flowers, but how can i cry
try to warn the little n-gg- either stop or die
mercy is for the weak when i speak i scream
afraid to sleep in havin’ of crazy dreams
vivid pictures of my enemies and family times
god to forgive me cause it’s wrong but i plan to die
need to take me in heaven and understand i was a sheep
did the best i could, raised in insanity
or send me to h-ll cause i ain’t beggin’ for my life
ain’t nothing worse than this cursed -ss hopeless life
cause i’m troublesome

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