Underrated Pac song. the third verse one of his best
I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birth
Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worse
Headed for them packed jails, or maybe it's a hearse
My only way to stack mail is out here doin' dirt
But my decision's do or die, been hustlin' since junior high
No time for askin' why, gettin' high, gettin' mine
Put away my .9 'cause these times call for four-five shells
'Cause life is hell and everybody dies
What about these niggas I despise
Them loud talkin', cowards shootin' guns into crowds, jeopardizin' lives
Shoot 'em right between them niggas' eyes, it's time to realize
Follow the rules or follow them fools that die
Everybody's tryna make the news
Niggas confused, quit tryna be an O.G. and pay your dues
If you choose to apply yourself, go with the grain
I'm just a young black male, cursed since my birth
Had to turn to crack sales, if worse come to worse
Headed for them packed jails, or maybe it's a hearse
My only way to stack mail is out here doin' dirt
But my decision's do or die, been hustlin' since junior high
No time for askin' why, gettin' high, gettin' mine
Put away my .9 'cause these times call for four-five shells
'Cause life is hell and everybody dies
What about these niggas I despise
Them loud talkin', cowards shootin' guns into crowds, jeopardizin' lives
Shoot 'em right between them niggas' eyes, it's time to realize
Follow the rules or follow them fools that die
Everybody's tryna make the news
Niggas confused, quit tryna be an O.G. and pay your dues
If you choose to apply yourself, go with the grain