High Speed
Album - Still I Rise
[e.d.i amin]
I speak
For all my niggaz livin' in the rush
Slow it down just a notch baby
It's goin' be alright, it's goin' be alright
[2pac + e.d.i amin]
Life in high speed
Fuck the punishment, tie weed
I gonna buy me a gun
Fuck doin' time
[2pac]
I live life high speed
Slightly disillusioned by weed
I breed thug muthafuckas even worse than me
When I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly, on me
My army, niggaz decieve swiftly
Look at you now, why you wanna hang out?
I pull the hammer back
Strike wit' a cannon and blow your muthafuckin' back out
They blast but i'm still standin'
Slightly scarred deep
Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul
Though my life was hard with no remorse
I absorb bomb less it's without protection for the boss
Rollin' in my double, raw, rugged, and ruthless
Keep a vest through these hard times, knowin' it's useless
And my crew, who could should be mistaken for jews
We all about our past, blast if he break the rules
Fools done snitched for the d.a., be heavensent
Switched like a stone-bitch, turned str8 severed then, why?
Then they wonder why niggaz die
Put your family in danger just to get high
Now, what the hell can we get from jail?
More tricks for the crime rate, this is hell
Bail out, a thug nigga fresh out the jailhouse
Open your safe count and take all your mail out
Whatever happens happens
Whoever falls dies
We fresh out of time, livin blind, so we all ride
In times like these, chronic and tie weed
Puffin' through these high speedz
And people say
Chorus (2pac):
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun
Then what's next?
Food and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all night
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun
Then what's next?
Food and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all night
[yaki kadafi]
Verbal assassin, I hit the corner fast, blastin'
I plan to stretch your chest plate back like elastic
No need to push me to slippin'
I love beef, like pussy and pistols
For all you pussies that's soft as tissue
I ride plottin' like the fall guy out the roof
Bustin' at you wise guy, gettin' high, sippin' hundred proof
Gettin' your neck joints low to verdict wit' mine
Get that ass attacked, murdered, and robbed, blind from behind
Grab your shots', callin'
Catchin niggaz while they stormin'
Kickin' his door in
And get your whole fuckin' family a' mournin'
Plus all you itchy-bitchy types can't touch me
Frontin' like your hard
I'll play your fuckin' yard like a trussel
Chorus (2pac):
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun
Then what's next?
Food and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all night
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun
Then what's next?
Food and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all night
[e.d.i amin]
At times, I look through times wit' so much anger
Wonderin' why it keeps on passin' bringin' me the danger
No singal hard time is a good one
At times i'm amazed
Now what the mutha fuck a hood done
What we do to get paid
All day, for the almighty, dollar
Don't even bother to holla
We all destined to be swallowed
By the same thing we lust for
Threw away our morals in bags of dust, more
Niggaz is dying tommorrow
We, bet on all time
Nigga the clocks tickin'
Approachin' is the day you only know your glocks spittin
Cops sittin', politicians passin' laws you ain't knowin'
Soon that money goin' be illegal when you got it
Keep your dough up
But I ain't goin' tell you, what?, to stop chasin' paper
Man, i'm just like ya'll, I worry 'bout that shit later
Put the metal to the pedal, slash up nigga, blaze
Lets get blowed out high speed til the end of my dayz
Now my people say
Chorus (2pac): repeat 5x
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
I'm gonna buy me a gun
Then what's next?
Food and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all night
[2pac]
High speedz (we goin' all night)
Life of an outlaw, ghetto starz (we goin' all night)
(yes) i'm gonna buy me a gun
Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
For my niggaz on the westside and the eastside
And the northside and the southside
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
(whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?)
From compton to jersey
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
Gettin' it real hard
Niggaz in michigan, (m.o.b nigga, m.o.b)
From atlanta, georgia to utah
(whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?)
From st. louis to alabama
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
From mississippi to oakland, from san francisco to san diego
Seattle to florida
(whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?)
Maine to mass, haha
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
Food and sex
(whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?)
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
Then what's next?
Food and sex, house parties in the projects
We goin' all night
High speedz
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
(we goin' all night)
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
(we goin' all night)
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
(we goin' all night)
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
(i'm gonna buy me a gun)
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
And it don't stop, and it won't quit
Outlawz with that rough shit, baby!
[e.d.i amin]
Learn about it
Pac you goin' rap?
Added 09/27/2011
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Hell 4 A Hustler
Homeboyz
Letter To The President
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Teardrops And Closed Caskets
The Good Die Young
U Can Be Touched
Y'all Don't Know Us
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