One of Pac's most slept on songs IMO. Quik did his muthafukkin thing on this shyt. He sets it off so damn hard from the very start.
9-1-1 its a emergency cowards tried to murder me
From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you nikkas heard of me
shyt I'm legendary nikkas scary and paralyzed
Nothing more I despise than a liar
cowards die
My mama told me When I was a seed
Just a vicious mutha fukker while these devils left me free
I proceed to make them shiver
when I deliver
Criminal lyrics
from a world wide mob figure
Thug nikkas from everywhere Mr. Mackaveli
nikkas is waiting for some thug shyt, thats what they tell me
So many rumors but I'm infinite Immortal Outlaw
Switching up on you ordinary bytches
like a south paw you get left
And every breath I breathe untill the moment I'm deceased
Will be another moment ballin' as a 'G'
I rip the crowd, then I start again
Internally I live in sin
untill the moment that they let me breathe again
The heartz of men
That last verse just stamped that shyt as official.
To all my nikkas engaged in making money in the fifty states
Keep your mind on your chips and fukk a punk bytch
No longer living in fear
my pistol close in hand
Convinced 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
smoke'em, fire and bomb
I died and came back,
I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack
Thugin' is in my spirit
I'm lost and not knowing
scar'd up
but still flowing
energized and still going
Uhh, can it be fate
that makes a sick muthafukka break
On these jealous ass coward cuz they evil and fake
What will it take ?
Give me that bass line
I'm feeling bombed
Deathrow baby, don't be alarmed
The homie Quik gave a nikka a beat and let me start again
Represent
cause I've been sent
The heartz of men