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Dumpin' feat. Hussein Fatal,Papoose,Carl Thomas

Track by2Pac

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  • 2006.01.01
  • 4:27
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Who you are One Nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One Nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this Murderous mind state Can't keep my nine straight Sippin' on this Hennessy waiting for the time to break Show up and muthafuckas bow down recognize Westside Death Row Outlaw Ridaz Untouchable mob of pistol packers Well known felons labeled for 'drug selling merciless jackers' Forever buzz roll with thugs and dogs Commence the letting off rounds then escape in the fog Who wants to see me solo Catch Makaveli while he sleeping My mini fourteen murdering niggaz while they creepin Uh Duck cause you ass out Drink 'til you pass out Ain't scared to die drunk driving in my glass house Niggaz is under me They bitches come to me They heard the stories nigga now they wanna really see Bomb First my motto it's fully guaranteed Niggaz is playa haters label them my enemies I'm dumpin' Who you are One Nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One Nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this When it's on I'm poppin' off every chance I get Out the window on some uptown anthem shit I'm stressin' but ain't no pressure I been here before Fugitive taskforce at my girlfriends' door Now they checkin' in her bedroom I ain't there Forty Cals extended clips still I ain't scared Outlaw and best believe they won't take me alive I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die You think God had a plan for me But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin' life in the can for me Maybe I'm brazen or paranoid than a bitch Me dyin' you think I'd let him see the joy from that shit Walking dead angels spend their last days by me New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree Young George or Jonathan Chat Your guns clap Mine will go 'br r r r att' Soldier like Geronimo Pratt And come through cockin' tha black pound When they put the twin towers up Pac I'm knockin' 'em back down Poster child Air Force Ones with the checks I'm supposed to wild sex Money and murder is all I breathe in my life It's full of judges and chasin' enemies in the night Through the Henny I see the eyes of the Devil He's ridin' with extra boxes of bullets and a nina and a shovel Who you are One Nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One Nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with Pac So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in the box 'cause them grave robbin' bastards Dig your grave up and snatched you out the casket Worms in my eyes eating through my cabbage The flesh to the bones The bones to the ashes But I'm not dead I'm actually in a session with the Pac Keeper Sha Money progressing They don't really want no drama I know they goons That's why I keep pressure on 'em like a open wound This God given he keep givin' me better music So every time you hear me my songs present improvement Y'all can't kill me y'all forever losin' Songs of evolution If I load your gun for you and we bang it out with some other niggas you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was bustin' I'm clever stupid Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you you never used it The Nasareema dream get ready for execution Papoose Fatal and Pac The revolution Who you are One Nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One Nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this Young nation just trying to get this Just trying to get this

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