Souljah's Revenge

Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the meaning

Behind your violent lyrics?

Explain the meaning?

The fuck these **** talkin' 'bout?

Damn

Police, freeze

I said freeze you miserable black son of a bitch

My attitude is shitty

My message to the censorship committee

Who's the biggest gang of **** in the city?

The critics or the cops?

The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused

Take a closer look

**** get they neck broke daily

Tryin' to stay jail free

What the fuck does Quayle know

What young black males need? Please tell me

Message to the censorship committee

Who's the biggest gang of **** in the city?

Huh, I pack a nine millimeter 'cause I gotta

Livin' hotter than the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I gotta

Momma told me, don't let 'em fade me

**** don't let 'em make you crazy

Game is what she gave me

Gotta watch your back, strapped

Real **** rat-pack

If you get your ass taxed, bring a gat back

That's not the way we made it

That's just the way it is

Slangin rocks, fed a ****'s kids, I came up

My message to the censorship committee

Who's the biggest gang of **** in the city?

Cops pull me over, check my plates, but I'm legal

You couldn't get me, figure fuck with a **** people

They got me trapped, gat with the motherfucking hammer back

Cops on my back, just 'cause I'm black, Snap

Now I'm guilty? Message to the censorship committee

Who's the biggest gang of **** in the city?

All you punk police will never find peace

On the streets 'till the **** get a piece, fuck 'em

They kill you to control ya

Pay top dollar for your soul

Real **** don't fold, straight souljah

Can't find peace on the streets

'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin'

Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets

'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)

Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets

'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)

Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets

'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)

Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets

'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)

Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets

'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)

Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets

'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)

Fuck 'em, motherfucking punk police

(I hear ya) Thinkin' they run the motherfucking streets

It's more **** than it's police

Think (I hear ya)

One ****, teach two ****

Teach three ****, teach four **** (I hear ya)

Teach more ****, and we could run this shit

I hear ya

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass, I hear ya)

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass, I hear ya)

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(I blast on his punk ass, I blast on his punk ass, I hear ya)

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass, I hear ya)

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(I blast on his punk ass, I blast on his punk ass)

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(Remember Rodney King, blast, blast on his punk ass)

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(Blast, blast, blast, blast, blast on his punk ass)

They finally pulled me over and I laughed

(Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass)

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(Remember Rodney King, blast, blast on his punk ass)

(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)

(Blast, blast on his punk ass, blast on his punk ass)