Let's Analyze Pac Lyrics/Post A Dope Pac Lyric

[R-Typ3]

Here on Earth, tell me what's a blick life worth
A bottle of juice is no excuse, the truth hurts
And even when you take the shyt
Move counties get a lawyer you can shake the shyt
Ask Rodney, LaTasha, and many more
It's been goin on for years, there's plenty more
When they ask me, when will the violence cease?
When your troops stop shootin nikkaz down in the street

And now the tables is turnt around
U didn't listen until the nikkaz burnt it down
And 1 tyme can't stop the hit
I predicted the shyt in 2pacalypse

 

[R-Typ3]

Now i got task on a nikkaz ass
Tell me will they blast me
I'll think of an alias until these crooked bytches blast me now
It's gettin crazy after dark these marks be like tryna shut me down but I'm 2 smart
Now picture me scared of the penitentiary i been movin these thangs since the dayz of elementary
Tell me whutcha need when ya see me I'm stackin g'z buyin all the things on TV

 

[savagek]

Participation, more hesitation could turn lethal
When it ain't no love for a young nikka, he turn evil
And burn people, with no hope, it's no peace
To all my nikkas start regulating on your streets
Busting the neighborhood scatters, another drug war
There ain't no truce or negotiating with thug lords
Tried conversatin' but he won't listen
He says the world is a living hell for God's children
Picture him still in the pen doing life plus two
While I'm staring at the world through my rear view

grab the mic

 

[SunZoo]

To all my nikkas engaged in making money cross the 50 states
keep ya mind on ya chips and fukk a punk bytch
No longer living in fear, my pistol close at hand
Convinced that this is my year like i'm the chosen man
Give me my money and label me as a don
If nikkas is having problems, open fire and bomb