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Utwór: Everything They Owe

  • wykonawca: 2Pac
  • album: Until The End Of Time-disc One
  • wyświetleń: 1393

Imagine if we could go back
  Actually talk to the motherfuckers that persevered (hehehe)
  I mean the first motherfuckers that came in the slave ships
  (Hey, excuse me, excuse me) Y'know? (Look)
    [2Pac]
  We back for everything you owe, no longer oppressed
  cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess
  But let's agree on strategy and pick out enemies right
  Who stands accused of the abuse my own, kind do right
  Pardon, not disregardin what you thinkin but you musta been the ship
  cause once I rip your whole shit is sinkin
  Supreme ideology, you claim to hold
  Claimin that we all drug dealers with empty souls
  That used to tempt me to roll, commit to violence
  In the midst of an act of war, witnesses left silent
  Shatter, black talon style, thoughts I throw
  It remains in your brain then of course it grows
  Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise
  Picture a life where black babies can survive past five
  But we must have hope, quotin the reverand from the pulpit
  Refuse to turn the other cheek we must defeat the evil culprit
  Lace me with words of destruction and I'll explode
  but supply me with the will to survive, and watch the world grow
  This ain't bout talkin bout problems, I bring solutions
  Where's the restitution, stipulated through the constitution
  You violated, now I'm back to haunt your nights
  Listen to the screams, of the lives you sacrificed
  And in case you don't know, ghetto born black seeds still grow
  We comin back, for everything you owe
    [Chorus: sung]
  I'm comin collectin the shit that belong to me
  Motherfuckers are runnin and duckin
  I'm a crazy nigga on a mission wit a bad mentality
  Armed with missiles guns grenades
  Pull out the pin, free I'm comin
    [2Pac over Chorus]
  How do you plead Mr. Shakur, how do you plead?
  How do I plead?
  Yes sir, how do you plead?
  Shit, you know how I plead
  C'mon!!
  Psssh
    [2Pac]
  Not guilty on the grounds of insanity it was them or me
  Bustin at my innocent family, say they lookin for ki's
  I was home alone, blind to the prelude
  Bust in, talkin bout, "Where is the quaaludes?" What you say fool?
  Where in the hell is the search warrant?
  No feedback is what he uttered, before he screamed "Nigga motherfucker"
  Dropped me to my knees I proceed to bleed
  Sufferin a rain of blows to my hands and knees
  Will I survive, is God watchin?
  I grab his gat and bust in self-defense, my only option, God damn
  Now they got me goin to the county jail
  And my family can't pay this outrageous bail
  Try to offer me a deal, they told me if I squeal
  move me, and my people, to a mansion in Brazil
  Not me, so this is how it ends, no friends
  I'll be stressed and they just, reposessed my Benz
  Told the judge it was self-defense, he won't listen
  So I'm bumpin this in federal prison, givin everything I owe
    [Chorus - 2X]
  

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