Tupac Young Black Male Lyrics
("Hard like an erection..." -- Ed O.G.) Young black male!
("Hard like an erection...")
("...ain't s___ to fool with" -- Ice Cube)
("Hard like an erection...") Young black male!
("...ain't s___ to fool with")
[runs backwards] Young black male!
[2Pac] Yes n____z... yes n____z... yes n____z
Young black male!
("Hard like an erection...") Young black male!
("Hard like an erection...") ("...ain't s___ to fool with")
("Hard like an erection...") Young black male!
("Hard like an erection...") ("...ain't s___ to fool with")
[2Pac] Go n____, go!!
[Verse One:]
Young black male
I try to effect by kicking the facts
and stacking much mail
I'm packing a gat cuz guys wanna jack
and f___ goin to jail
Cuz I ain't equipped to stop how I look
I don't sell ya-yo
They teachin a brother like I was in books
Follow me into a flow
I'm sure you know, which way to go
I'm hittin em out of the dopes
So slip on the slope, let's skip on the flow
I'm f___in the s___s and hoes
The bigger the b___s the tighter the clothes
The gimminy jimminy grows
Then whaddya know, it's off with some clothes
Rowd when the crowd says hoe
That let's me know, they know I can flow
Love when they come to my shows
I get up and go, with skins before
When I'm collecting my dough
I never respect, the one that I back
The quicker the n____ can rap
The bigger the check, now watch how they sweat
What kind of style is that?
The style of a mack, and ready to jack
I rendered up piles of black
The wacker the pack, the fatter the smack
I hate it when real n____ bust
They hate when I cuss, they threaten to bust
I had enough of the fuss
I bust what I bust, and cuss when I must
They gave me a charge for sales
For selling the tales... of young black males
Yes n____, N-I-G-G-A n____z
Ay n____ you can't handle that s___!
Pass that man!
Hit that s___, that's the s___!
It smell like skunk, skunk smell like that n____ momma
We ain't nuttin but some low down dirty n____z
Keep it real n____, f___ you n____!
You ain't givin me near a dime on this real m_________er
f___ St. Ide's it's an Old E thing baby
Strictly some of that Hennesee
Can I drink with you fellas? Can I get it on it?
f___ you capo. You ain't in baby.
I tell you what! You guys are not gonna be talking
all that s___, when I come back, OK?
We gonna say who the big mouth, when I come back
YOUNG BLACK MALE!
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