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Versuri 2Pac - Violent

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They claim that I’m violent

Just ‘cause I refuse to be silent

These hypocrites are havin’ fits

Cuz I’m not buying it defying it

Envious because I will rebel against

Any oppressor and this is known as “self defense”

I show no mercy they claim that I'm the Lunatic

But when the shit gets thick I’m the one you go and get

Don’t look confused the truth is so plain to see

Cause I’m the nigga that you sell outs are ashamed to be

And every jeep and every car, brother stomp this

I'm Never Ignorant, Gettin’ Goals Accomplished

The Underground Railroad on an up rise

This time the truth’s gettin’ told

Heard enough lies

I told’em fight back, attack on society

If this is violence then violent’s what I gotta be

If you investigate you’ll find out where it’s comin’ from

Look through our history, America’s the violent one

Unlock my brain, break the chains of your misery

This time the pay back for evil shit you did too me

They call me militant, racist ‘cause I will resist

You wanna censor something?

Motherfucker censor this!

My words are weapons, and I’m steppin’ to the sirens

Wakin’ up the masses

But you, claim that I’m violent



Chorus



(with tons of scratching in the chorus)



Fuck a damn cop, (they claimin’ that I’m violent)

Just because we play what the people want, (Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claimin’ that I’m violent)

Just because we play what the people want, (Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claimin’ that I’m violent)



The cops can’t stand me, but they can't touch me

Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats

Jacked by the police, didn’t have my ID

I said, excuse me, why ya tryin to rob me?

He had the nerve to, say I had a curfew

Get out the car, or I’ll hurt you

So here I go, I better make my mind up

Pick my 9 up, or hit the line up?

I chose B stepped into the streets

The first cop grabbed me, the other ripped my seat

They grabbed my homie and they threw him to the concrete

They tried to frame me

They tried to say I had some dope in the back seat

But I’m a rap fiend, not a crack fiend

My homie panicked, he tried to run

I heard a bullet fire from the cop’s gun

My homie dropped, so I hit the cop

I kept swingin’, Yo, I couldn’t stop

Before I knew it, I was beatin’ the cop senseless

The other cop dropped his gun, he was defenseless

Now I’m against this cop who was racist

Givin’im a taste of tradin’ places

And all this cause the peckerwood was tryin’ this frame up, but

I came up

Now they claiming that I’m violent



Chorus



As I was beatin’ on a cop, I heard a gun click

Then the gun shot, but I wasn’t hit

I turned around it was my homie with the gun in hand

He shot the cop, now he's a dead man

I said, come on, it's time for us to get away

They called for back up, and they’ll be on their way

Jumped in the car, and tried to get away quick

The car wouldn't start, we in deep shit

So we jumped out, (come on, let’s take the cops car!)

We drove a little ways thinking that we got far

But I looked up and all I saw was blue lights

If I die tonight, I’m dying in a gun fight

I grabbed the AK, my homie took the 12 gauge

Load’em up quick, it’s time for us to spray

We’ll shoot’em up with they own fuckin’ weapons

And when we threw spraying, then we steppin’

This is a lesson to the rednecks and crooked cops

You fuck with real niggas, get your fuckin’ ass dropped

So here we go, the police against us

Dark as dusk, waitin’ for the guns to bust

What's next? I don't know and I don’t care

One thing’s for sure, tomorrow I won’t be here

But if I go, I’m takin’ all these punks with me

Pass me a clip G, now come get me

You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent

Givin’em a reason, (a reason)

Ta claim that I’m violent



Chorus



(with tons of scratching in the chorus)



Fuck a damn cop, (they claimin’ that I’m violent)

Just because we play what the people want, (Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claimin’ that I’m violent)

Just because we play what the people want, (Violent)

Fuck a damn cop, (they claimin’ that I’m violent)



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