men Wish death upon me Our lifesytles be close caption Addicted to fatal attraction Pictures and actions be played back In the mist of mashin' No fairytales for this young black male
mind of a thug lord sittin' in a cemetery cryin I've been lost since my adolescence calling for Jesus Ballin' as a youngster wondering if he see's us Young black males
2pac- Our lifestyles be close captioned addicted to fatal attractions Pictures of actions be played back in the midst of mashin' No fairy tales for this young
wear a bandana You wan' wear a bandana Tupac put a cross on his back You wanna put 2 crosses on yo' back Nigga you ain't Tupac... THIS is Tupac! [2Pac
Today we're gonna do something scary We're venturing into the mind of young black males Let's take a peak... [ Young Lay ] Cuddies perved by the corner
burn the other week Now we gotta make it smash Blast How long will it last, till tha broke get more cash Until then Raise up! Tell my young black males
get to be at peace? On these streets ain't no peace, shell-shocked souls Makin' money off of crack sales, young black males Unable to change 'cause it
Lord, sittin in the cemetary Caught, I've been lost since my adolescence, callin to Jesus Ballin as a youngster, wonderin if he sees us Young black male
til our dreams come through Starin at the world through my rearview [Tupac] Now I was raised as a young black male In order to get paid, forced to make
bandana You wan' wear a bandana Tupac put a cross on his back You wanna put 2 crosses on yo' back Nigga you ain't Tupac... THIS is Tupac! [Verse One: 2Pac
The Street Dudes. And That Focuses Me Back On What I Should Be Doing, Lay Out The Real Mat On The World And How It Is. The Message Is, Young Black Males
high salary, except makin deals and selling blow in the alley, see the system was made for us to fail, look at the jails, overpopulated with mexicans and young black males
it clearly? You're too near me - [Chorus] [2Pac] Holla if ya hear me! "Hard!" .. "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E. "Tellin you to hear it.." [2Pac
Thug Lord, sittin in the cemetary Caught, I've been lost since my adolescence, callin to Jesus Ballin as a youngster, wonderin if he sees us Young black male
.. Everybody duckin, my fuckin lil' homies [2Pac] Just pay attention Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin Lil' bad young mothafuckers
fuckin games Ooh, we take game, we WON *2 Any by now, all, yi haffa forget fi we WON Everytime Verse Three: 2Pac I'm just a young black male, cursed
look [Pac] Niggaz get they neck broke daily Tryin to stay jail free [Soul] What the fuck does Quayle know of young black males? [both] Please tell me