WE MUST! WE MUST! WE MUST CHANGE OUR WAYS! I give a fuck about the world so why the fuck don't you? WE MUST! WE MUST! WE MUST CHANGE OUR WAYS! I give
. You lack the word of this, but now there is a brother J We're the warriors, of the masses. all the benelovent, punks playin asses. You damn sissies
the po nigga blues [Hook] [Verse 2 (Tupac)] Coppin these brand new shoes, but what the fuck can a nigga do, my little boy gotta eat too So why must
We Outlawz, we gon' die this way (NIGGA) We already in the history books, 'Pac made sure of that Whatever you took, we takin it back You know it'
wonder why we all have to die before we get it Though we shed tears So many peers I done buried Worried and scared Knowing I'ma see the cemetery Must
to lie to kick it To them tricks and them bitches Out to get a nigga's riches (Repeat) Verse 1: Richie Rich Jack of all trades ballin' like Jordan you punk
] The blind stares of a million pairs of eyes lookin' hard but won't realize that they will never see the P (You must be goin' blind) [Verse
up with the wickedness.) Verse Two: Treach We come to hit you with a sock full of Brooklyn to the Onyx of your nose, punk is funky like skunk blunts
Stuck His Chest Out Tell A Ni**A We Dont Back Down But Wait Until We Find Out Tonys Background [Chorus x2: 50 Cent] Maybe We Crazy, But This Is The Way We
You must be taking to much (E...) [Verse] Now what bothers me the most About hip-hop is we so close To picking up where we left off with Big and Pac We
us cause we ain't fuckin' with you And it must be fuckin' with you so much you must be goin' out your mind (mind) [Verse 1:] They say i'm a damn way
about We have your motherfuckin record company surrounded Put down the candy and let the little boy go You knowhatI'msayin, punk motherfucker (**We want Eazy, we want Eazy**) [Verse
BAF!!), never boy, duck punk, try (BOOF BAF!!), another sound of a guy (BOOF BAF!!), never boy, duck punk, try (Wyclef Jean) Said if you write with pencil you must
the streets paved with gold We have lived in the zoo of the ghetto for so long And like animals we kill each other for the hatred of others We must move
the benjamins?! (punk) And your little ass car's full of fender benz There you go on the stand with your hand up (lyin') Testifyin' about a man that's in handcuffs We
we go The shit that I'm saying, make it's heard Motherfuck you and your punk-ass ghetto bird "Run, run, run, from the ghetto bird" [2x] [Verse Two:]
listen Before your ass comes up missin and it's like that [Verse Two:] Now you wanna get me Horny little must be a F-A-G Tryin to fuck me out my land
