[2Pac/Makaveli
Yo 'Law! Is it cool if a nigga get fucked up for this one?
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) I'm falling and I can't turn I'm falling and I turn - I can't turn back I'm falling and I can't turn
1 - Immortal Technique]
I once knew a nigga whose name was William his primary concern, was making a being the illest hustler, that the world ever he used to fuck moviestars and coke in his dreams a corrupted mind, at the age of thirteen nigga had a father and his mom was a feen she put the pipe down, but yeah she was sober her sons heart grew colder he started out selling bags in the projects checking the chicks, looking for hit and run prospects he was fascinated by objects but he understood money bought respect he build a cause he could hustle and steal but got locked once it didn't hesitate to so he chilled with didn't think he was real you see me and niggaz like this have never equal I dont project my insurecurity's at other he feeded for props like with pipes and needles so he felt he had to to everyone he was evil a fever minded young man with infinite the product of a ghetto breed mental coincidentally dropped out of school to sell dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes bleed but he was of selling trees and gave in to his greed
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Young in the wild life mind of a juvenile still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, better slow down you can be touched
[Verse 2 - Technique]
So Billy started robbing niggaz, he could do he'd get his respect back, in the of his crew starting fights over little shit, up on the stepped up to selling and brothers the crack rock working for making money for the crack spot hit the jackpot and wanted to move up to for filling the scarface fantasy in his brain tired of the block treating him the same he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the but he tried to step to 'em, niggaz showed him no love they him any motherfucking coward can sell drugs any nigga with a gun, can bust slugs any nigga with a red can front like a blood even Puffy the motherfucker up in a club but only a thug can stab someone till they die in front of them, starring straight into their eyes Billy realized these men were well guarded and they wanted to him, before business started suggested raping a bitch to he was cold hearted so now he had a between going back to his life or making money with men, up in the cife his dreams about and ice, made him agree a nigga is all he ever wanted to be and so he met them friday at a quarter to three
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Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down Cause you can be
[Verse 3 - Immortal
They drove around the projects slow it was raining smoking blunts, and joking for entertainment untill saw a woman on the street walking alone three in the morning, coming back work, on her way home and so quietly got out the car and followed her through the projects, the darkness swallowed her they wrapped her shirt around her head and her onto the floor this is it kid now you got chance to be raw so Billy oaked her up and grapped the by the hair and dragged her into a lobby that had nobody she struggled but they forced her to go up the stairs they got to the roof and then held her on the ground screaming shut the fuck up and stop moving the covered her face, but she screamed the clouts so Billy stomped on the bitch, until he her jaw the bastards knew exactly what they were doing they her until they cracked her ribs and she stopped moving blood through the cloth, she cried silently and then they all to rape her violently Billy was meant to go first, but each of them a turn her up, and choking her until her throat burned a broken jaw mumbled for god but weren't concerned when were done and she was lying bloody, broken and broos one of them niggaz out a brand new twenty-two told him that she was a witness of what she'd gone through and if he her he was guaranteed a spot in the crew he thought it for a minute, she was practicly dead and so he leaned over and put the gun right to her
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Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow you can be touched
[Verse 4 - Immortal
before he pulled the trigger, and ended her life he thought about the cold pain with the and ice and he felt strong along with his new brothers cocked the gat to her head, and pulled the shirt cover but what he saw made him start the studder cuz he was starring the eyes of his own mother she looked back at him and cried, he had forsaken her she cried more painfully, than when they were her his world stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his corruption had changed his fate and he remembered how his mom used to come late working hard for nothing, cause now what was he he turned away from the woman that had once given him and crying out to the sky cause he was and scared but only the devil responded, god wasn't there and right he knew what it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the roof and died with no they say death you to a better place but I doubt it that they killed his mother, and never spoke about it and listen cause the story that I'm telling is cuz I was there Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to and now the devil follows me everywhere I go infact I'm sure he's standing one of you at my shows and every street cypher listening to little flowe he could be standing next to you, and you wouldn't know the grows inside the hearts of the selvish and wicked white, brown, yellow and black colored is not you a self destructive destiny when your inflicted and you'll be one of gods and fell from the top there's no diversity because burning in the melting pot so when the devil wants to with you, you better say never because the dance with the devil last you forever
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow Cause you can be
Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a still live a child life he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow You can be
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) [Plays whilst song fades
I'm and I can't turn back