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THE UPPERCUT

nigga battlin  niggas three times my size"

watch this uppercuthere it come... watch the jab nigga.. ugh

here it comelook outwatch my arms

Verse 1 - 2pac

Lets see so many motherfuckers wanna take a piece

comin  equipped with some shit niggas just cant believe

i pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikazee

i m all over that niggacome identify the body

my middle finger to you hoe niggas

run up on meand ill be forced to let it go nigga

i aint the one you wanna trywhystayin high

i hit the blunt an watch these motherfuckers die

whose runnin the streets i sell that cocaine

cause in the the dope gameniggas ll die  fore they go broke mayne

another hustler makin  major cash

  til the punk police come raid your ass

now you stressed doin  fed timeand its a bitch

cause the judge gave you 8 yearsyou doin 6

and we know that you can t hangyou a trick

rolled over turned snitch like a biatchhhh

Chorus x1

now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

gotchu fallin from the uppercutfuckedso whats up nigga

now you know you shoulda ducked nigga

gotchu fallin  from this uppercutstuckso whats up nigga

Verse 2 - 2pac

They got a nigga in the dice gamei m feelin  lucky

but the nigga s just a little biggerhe tryna fuck me

out my cashimma blast niggahe don t know

i gotta tell ya like the last niggagotta go

No need to run for the trunki get em  up

left or rightmy uppercut ll hit em  up ha

i m known to walk the streets on any block

i love my niggasbut i aint puttin down my glock

the gun shots rang when i lose niggaand ooh nigga

imma show you not to ever play a true nigga haha

lay it down just to prove it

and fuck the rappin motherfucker we can do this

Chorus x1

Verse 3 - Outlawz EDI & Young Noble

They claim that we violentwe named after tyrants

this revolution wont be televisedwe keep it silent shh

roll on our enemiesbeat em  at they own game

molotov cocktailsreleasing up in flames

tired of bein  stepped onsick of bein  held back

lookin  through my rear viewthinkin  bout the pay back

wanna see my kids grow dont know if imma make it though

one more nigga came up short in the ghetto

society lied to me so im strapped with the metal

push ya middle finger up nigga if you a rebel

have ya face down goin in ya pockets if ya let em

i done lost too many homies for me to ever forget em

i done made so many mistakes but still i dont regret em

im a product of the pimpthe pusherand the reverend

im a product of the blockthe fiendsand the felons

we all lost souls tryina find our way to heaven

Chorus x1

Edi talking:

"to all the comrads no longer with ussee you when we get there

  PacYakwe gon  keep on ridin give these cowards the uppercut

  til we get up there with ya llYOU KNOW!..Thug Life we still livin it

Outlaw for lifein the name of the Donlet s go! woo"


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