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Lyrics

[2pac Verse 1]

Aiyyo! Why me? Play like Jasmine Guy and try me

I'll be damned if I die, come look at the rage in my eyes G

They got my homies in a jail cell

And it's the Rebel and the Devil, and one of us is goin to Hell

I got the whole place covered, with loc'd out brothers

And nuttin but love for each other

So motherfucker make a motion

I give a fuck, slice you up, and throw your ass in the ocean

Temperatures drop; see it's cool to shoot a nigga

but they hate it when we pop the cops

That's when they gettin petrol

You better watch your step or you'll be left on death row

But I learn to look ahead of me

Stay strapped watch your back keep your eyes on the enemy

We blowin up precincts and OOOH

You can't fuck with the crew, of crooked nigga too

[Chorus]

I inhale strong weed

Then release the stress

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Like Yay Yo

Niggaz pull out

When I say so

Commence to poppin'

Mother fuckers copy us and fail

I inhale strong weed

Then release the stress

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Like Yay Yo

Niggaz pull out

When I say so

Commence to poppin'

Mother fuckers copy us and fail

[2pac Verse 2]

Please tell me what's a nigga to do and it's true

Ain't nuttin' new so I do what I can to get through

Now first they had me trapped and now I'm pissed

A loaded AK47 layin on my hips so don't trip

One motherfucker from the underground

And Big Stretch buckin' niggaz if they fuck around

Yo, why ya'll got beef with police?

Ain't that a bitch them motherfuckers gotta beef with me

They make it hard for me to sleep

I wake up at the slightest peep and my sheets are 3 feet deep

I guess it's hard for you to see

But now I'm pointin the finger at police instead of motherfuckers blamin' me

I got the right to bear a pistol

And when them punk motherfuckers get to trippin' I got shit too

And maybe then you'll see the truth

But until then I gotta do what I do and stay a crooked nigga too

[Chorus]

I inhale strong weed

Then release the stress

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Like Yay Yo

Niggaz pull out

When I say so

Commence to poppin'

Mother fuckers copy us and fail

I inhale strong weed

Then release the stress

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Like Yay Yo

Niggaz pull out

When I say so

Commence to poppin'

Mother fuckers copy us and fail

[2pac Verse 3]

You know you really can't say that you blame niggaz

Fuck bein' tame, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz

2pac'll spark a revolution, fuck the constitution

I want my bucks for restitution

This time you got a bigger problem

Time to face the niggas from South Central, Oakland, Brooklyn and Harlem

And we ain't shootin' at eachother (fuck no), that's a motherfuckin' brother

So Dave Duke, run for cover

And other bitches from the clan

Come feel the wrath of a black man that doesn't smoke crack and

I don't drink St. Ides (fuck that!)

Genuine draft ganja ganja and my fuckin' Tec9

They know their scared to see us sober (awwwww)

Cobra And niggaz will take the world over

It's all up to you (up to you) Blame the Korean (fuck that)

I'll be a crooked nigga too

[Chorus]

I inhale strong weed

Then release the stress

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Like Yay Yo

Niggaz pull out

When I say so

Commence to poppin'

Mother fuckers copy and fail

I inhale strong weed

Then release the stress

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Like Yay Yo

Niggaz pull out

When I say so

Commence to poppin'

Mother fuckers copy and fail