Outlaw Lyrics - Me Against The World - 2pac

That's right nigga you gotta get your papers in this motherfucker 

I ain't mad at ya at all 

Aiyyo, what the fuck you wanna be when you grow up RahRah? 

Nigga, is you stupid, I wanna be a motherfuckin' outlaw 

That's right nigga, hahaha housin' these hoes, you feel me? 

Aight, know what I'm sayin' 

You got to do that shit, keepin' it real nigga or what? 

Keepin' it real 

How old are you nigga? 

I'm eleven 

'Cause all I see is, murder murder, my mind state 

Preoccupied with homicide, tryin' to survive through this crime rate 

Dead bodies at block parties, those unlucky bastards 

Gunfire now they require may be closed casket 

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Who can you blame? It's insane what we dare do 

Witness an evil that these men do, bitches in, too 

In fact they be the reasons niggaz get to bleedin' 

Pull the fuckin' fire when I leave 'em, you shoulda seen 'em 

Hostile hoes catch elbows Negroes disposed of 

And snitches get dealt with, with no love 

Body bags of adversaries that I had to bury 

I broke the law and they jaw, all in the same flurry 

But never worry 

They'll remember me through history 

Causin' motherfuckers to bleed 

They'll label me a 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

They came in to sin 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

Dear God, I wonder could you save me? 

Photos 

Before I close my eyes I fantasize I'm livin' well 

When I awake and realize I'm just a prisoner in hell 

Just as well, 'cause in my cell I'm keepin' pictures of these bastards 

Excersisin', visualizin', everyone inside a casket 

Picture me blasted, surrounded by niggaz in masks 

Sent with the task to harass and murder my ass 

Will I last? Heaven or Hell? Freedom or jail? 

Shit's hard, who can you tell? And if we fail? 

High speeds, and Thai weed on the freeway 

When will they learn to take it easy? 

Drivebys and niggaz die, murder without a motive 

By making motherfuckers fry 

Got me runnin' from these coward-ass crooked-ass cops 

Helicopters tryin' to hover over niggaz 'til we drop 

Got no time for the courts, my only thought is open fire 

Hit the district attorney, but fuck that bitch, 'cause she's a lie 

Now it's time to expire, I see the judge, spray the bitch 

Motherfuckers is crooked, is what I scream, and hit the fence 

I comense to get wicked, spittin' rounds as the plot thickens 

Never missin' an early grave is my only mission 

If I die, never worry 

Bury me beside my four-five 

May God forgive me 

I was high, label me a 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

They came in to sin 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

Dear God, I wonder could you save me? 

Society lied to me, I ain't never gonna try to be 

My mob'll be doin' robberies, and stickups on these wannabe's 

I witnessed niggaz lose they chest 

For ordinary reasons niggaz bodies put to rest 

So I just 

Swallow my Beck's and holla, fuck 'em 

And if I'm next 

Just let a nigga step with somethin' I ain't fearin' nuttin' 

Young and thuggin', prepared for bustin' if that's my destiny 

Ready for whatever, see you niggaz can't get the best of me 

Hold me down, definitely no need for askin' 

Now he mad, top speed, smokin' weed, blasted 

'Cause when I bust 'em they gonna shiver, the killers cry 

Soldiers got bodies floatin' in the river, what is they sayin' 

Talkin' 'bout prayin' they need to stop, that ain't gon' help 

These niggaz sprayin' up my block, tryin' to take my wealth 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

They came in to sin 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

Dear God, I wonder could you save me? 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

They came in to sin 

Outlaw, outlaw, outlaw 

Dear God, I wonder could you save me? 

Fuck the judge, I gotta grudge 

Punk police, niggaz run the streets 

Hahah, it ain't nuttin' but muzik 

Shit's changed 

1995 the game has changed, motherfuckers is actin' real strange 

The rules is all rearranged 

You got babies lyin' dead in the streets 

These punk police is crooked as me 

But all I see is motherfuckers actin' less than G's 

Stop bein' a playa-hater, be a innovator nigga 

Fuck that shit, don't be no entertainer and a stranger 

Be a real motherfucker keep it real pack that steel 

'Cause you know these streets is real deal 

Muh'fuckers wanna see me in my casket 

Jealous, motherfuckin' bastards 

I never die, thug niggaz multiply 

'Cause after me is thug life baby 

Then the young thugs 

Then the youngest thug of all 

My nigga RahRah