2 Pac 2pac - Troublesome 96' feat. Outlaws 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
Outlaws 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 and named her my 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