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2Pac Feat. Hussein Fatal, Papoose & Carl Thomas - Dumpin' |
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Chorus: Carl Thomas |
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Who you are, |
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One Nation under a thug and bullet scar, |
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Young nation, no revolution and no cause, |
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One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far, |
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Young nation just trying to get this |
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Verse 1: 2pac |
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Murderers mind state, |
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Can't keep my nine straight, |
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Sippin' on this Hennessy, waiting for the time to break, |
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Show up and mutha****as bow down, recognize |
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Westside, Death Row, Outlaw, Ridaz, |
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Untouchable mob of pistol packers, |
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Well-known felons labeled for 'drug-selling merciless jackers', |
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Forever buzz, roll with thugs and dogs, |
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Commence the letting off rounds, then escape in the fog, |
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Who wants to see me solo? |
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Catch Makaveli while he sleeping, |
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My mini fourteen murdering niggaz while they creepin, (Uh) |
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Duck cause you ass out, |
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Drink 'til you pass out, |
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Ain't scared to die, drunk driving in my glass house, |
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Niggaz is under me, |
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They bitches come to me, |
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They heard the stories nigga, now they wanna really see, |
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Born First, my motto, it's fully guaranteed, |
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Niggaz is playa haters, label them my enemies, and dump 'em |
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Chorus: Carl Thomas |
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Who you are, |
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One Nation under a thug and bullet scar, |
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Young nation, no revolution and no cause, |
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One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far, |
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Young nation just trying to get this |
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Verse 2: Hussein Fatal |
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When it's on, I'm poppin' off every chance I get, |
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Out the window on some uptown anthem shit, |
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I'm stressin', but ain't no pressure, I been here before, |
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Fugitive taskforce at my girlfriends' door, |
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Now they checkin' in her bedroom, I ain't there, |
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Forty Cals, extended clips, still I ain't scared, |
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Outlaw, and best believe they won't take me alive, |
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I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die, |
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You think God had a plan for me? |
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But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin' life in the can for me, |
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Maybe I'm brazen or paranoid than a bitch, |
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Me dyin', you think I'd let him see the joy from that shit? |
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Walking dead, angels spend their last days by me, |
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New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree, |
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Young George or Jonathan Chat, |
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Your guns clap, |
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Mine will go 'br-r-r-r-att', |
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Soldier like Geronimo Pratt, |
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And come through cockin' tha black pound, |
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When they put the twin towers up, Pac, I'm knockin' 'em back down, |
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Poster child, |
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Air Force Ones, with the crocodile checks, |
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I'm supposed to wild sex, |
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Money and murder is all I breathe in my life, |
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It's full of judges and chasin' enemies in the night, |
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Through the Henny, I see the eyes of the Devil, |
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G ridin' with extra boxes of bullets and a nine and a shovel |
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Chorus: Carl Thomas |
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Who you are, |
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One Nation under a thug and bullet scar, |
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Young nation, no revolution and no cause, |
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One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far, |
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Young nation just trying to get this |
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Verse 3: Papoose |
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I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with Pac, |
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So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box, |
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You end up in the box 'cause them grave robbin' bastards, |
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Dig your grave up and snatched you out the casket, |
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Worms in my eyes, eating through my cabbage, |
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The flesh to the bones, |
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The bones to the ashes, |
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But I'm not dead, |
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I'm actually in a session with the Pac Keeper, Sha Money, progressing, |
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They don't really want no drama, I know they goons, |
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That's why I keep pressure on 'em like a open wound, |
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This God given, he keep givin' me better music, |
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So every time you hear me, my songs present improvement, |
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Y'all can't kill me, y'all forever losin', |
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Songs of evolution, |
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If I load your gun for you and we bang it out with some other niggas, you better shoot it, |
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Don't try to lie and say you was bustin', I'm clever, stupid, |
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Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless, |
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You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you, you never used it, |
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The Nasareema dream, get ready for execution, |
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Papoose, Fatal and Pac |
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The revolution |
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Chorus: Carl Thomas |
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Who you are, |
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One Nation under a thug and bullet scar, |
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Young nation, no revolution and no cause, |
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One Nation, young, black and dangerous by far, |
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Young nation just trying to get this |
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Young nation just trying to get this |
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Just trying to get this |
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End |
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2Pac Feat. Hussein Fatal, Papoose & Carl Thomas - Dumpin' |
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