2pac feat. Outlaws Troublesome 96' Lyrics

Troublesome n____
[chorus plays in background]
Troublesome 19-m____fuckin-96 (westside)
Let it be known n____
Boss of all bosses, Makaveli

Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon
making n____s die witnessin' breathless imperfections
can you picture my specific plan
to be the man in this wicked land,underhanded hits are planned
scams are plotted over grams and rocks
outlaw m_________ers die by the random shots
we all die in the end, so the feds we swore
I was all about my ends, f___ friends and foes
me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata
got me a dog get n____ Mobb b____ n____ eata
what could they do to me that little brat
s___ them n____s shot me and still terrified, I'll get their a__
how can I show you how I feel inside
we outlawz m_________as can't kill my pride
n____s talk a lot of s___ but that's after im gone
cause they fear me in physical form let it be known
I'm troublesome

[chorus]
tra la la la la la all ya n____s die [several times]

trouble s___
gutter ways my mentality is ghetto
we're guerillas in this criminal war, we all rebels
death before dishonor bet on bomb on them first n____s do
we came for murder, pullin' up in a herse
westside was the war cry bustin' all freely screaming f___
all ya'll n____s in Swahili
pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back
release me to care of my heartless strap
say my name three times like Candyman
bet I roll on your a__ like an avalance
a soul survivor, learned to get high and pull drive bys
burned my folks, can't control my nine
hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please
busta a__ m_________as tried to flee
picture me lettin this chump survive
redin' up on his a__ when I'm doped and died
cause I'm troublesome

[chorus]

murder murder my mind states s___ ain't change since my last rhyme
the crime rate ain't decline
n____s bustin' shots like they lost their mind
like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind
tell me young n____ never learned a thang
dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang
sniffed a lot of flowers, but how can I cry
try to warn the little n____ either stop or die
mercy is for the weak when I speak I scream
afraid to sleep in havin' of crazy dreams
vivid pictures of my enemies and family times
God to forgive me cause it's wrong but I plan to die
need to take me in heaven and understand I was a sheep
did the best I could, raised in insanity
or send me to hell cause I ain't beggin' for my life
ain't nothing worse than this cursed a__ hopeless life
cause I'm troublesome