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Troublesome '96 Lyrics

Artist: 2Pac
Album: 2Pac Greatest Hits

Menace and Meth just label me a lethal weapon
making niggas die vitnessin' breath it's imperfection
can you picture my specific plan
to be the man in this wicked land, let me hear ya hits that land
P, scare to plot over graves and rocks
when undercover agents die by the random shots
we all die in the end, so the feds we swore
I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes
me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata
got me a dog get nigga Mobb bitch nigga eata
what could they do to me that little brat
shit them niggas shot me and still terrified about their ass
how can I show you how I feel inside
we outlawz motherfuckas can't kill my pride
niggas talk a lot of shit but that's that, their gone
cause they fear me in the ways of preform let it be known
I'm troublesome
(chorus)
tra la la la la la all ya niggas die(several times)
trouble shit
gunner ways my mintality is ghetto
we're gorilla in this criminal war, we all rebels
left before dishonor bet on bomb on them first niggas do
we came for murder, pullin' up in a herse
westside was the war cry bustin' all freely screaming fuck
all ya niggas in Swaheli
pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back
release me to care of my heartless strap
say my name three times like Candyman
bet I roll on your ass like an avalance
a soul survivor, learned to get high and pull drive bys
burned my folks, can't control my nine
hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please
busta ass motherfuckas tried to flee
picture me that, here jump and survive
redin' up on his ass when I'm doped and died
cause I'm troublesome
(chorus)
murder murder my mind states shit ain't change since my last rhyme
the crime rate ain't decline
niggas bustin' shots like they lost their mind
like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind
tell me young nigga never learned a thang
dead at thirteen cause he yearn to meng
sent a lot of flowers, but how can I cry
try to warn the little nigga to either stop or die
mercy is for the weak when I speak I scream
afraid to sleep in havin' of crazy dreams
relivin' pictures of my enemies and family time
God to forgive me cause I'm strong but I plan to die
need to take me in heaven and understand I was a sheep
did the best I could, raised in insanity
or send me to hell cause I ain't beggin' for my life
ain't nothing worse than this cursed ass hopeless life
cause I'm troublesome

Comments/Interpretations

by dreamers girl 90716 on 6/30/2008 3:36pm
i love this jam!!!