2Pac - Troublesome '96 Lyrics

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Troublesome

Nineteen muthafuckin' 96'

West side let it be known nigga

Boss of all bosses makaveli

Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon

Making niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

Can you picture my specific plan to be the man in this wicked land

Under handed hits are planned scams are plotted over grams of rock

Undercover agents die by the random shots we all die in the end

So revenge i swore i was all about my ends fuck friends and foes

Me a born leader never leave the block without my my heata

Got me a dog named him mobb bitch nigga eata

What could they do to me that little brat? shit them niggas

That shot me and still terrified i'll get their ass how can i show you

How i feel inside? we outlawz motherfuckas can't kill my pride

Niggas talk a lot of shit but that's after i'm gone 'cause they fear me

In physical form let it be known i'm troublesome

All ya niggas die put it down to the fullest

Spittin' rhymes and bullets troublesome i know what time it is

Call the punk police please they cant stop us niggas run the streets

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Troublesome 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 niggas

We came for murder pullin' up in a hearse

Westside was the war cry bustin' all freely screaming fuck

All y'all niggas 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 candy man bet i roll on your ass

Like an avalanche 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 ass motherfuckas tried to flee picture me lettin'

This chump survive redin' up on his ass when i'm doped

He die 'cause i'm troublesome

All ya niggas die young strapped and i don't give a fuck

I'm hopeless i live a thug life loosin' my focus baby

I'm troublesome bad boy killa there is no one realla

What you saw was the rough rugged and raw outlaw

Murder murder my mind states shit ain't change

Since my last rhyme the crime rate ain't decline

Niggas bustin' shots like they lost their mind

Like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind

Tell me young nigga never learned a thang

Dead at thirteen 'cause he yearned to bang

Sent a lot of flowers but how can i cry

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Mercy is for the weak when i speak i scream

Afraid to sleep i'm havin' crazy dreams

Vivid pictures of my enemies and family times

God to forgive me 'cause it's wrong but i plan to die

You can take me to heaven and understand i was a g

Did the best i could raised in insanity or send me to hell

'cause i ain't beggin' for my life ain't nothing worse

Than this cursed ass hopeless life i'm troublesome

All ya niggas die in your wildest dreams

You couldn't picture a nigga like me i'm troublesome

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