[2Pac/Makaveli
Yo 'Law! Is it cool if a just get fucked up for this one?
(Sample "Survival of the Fittest" by Mobb Deep) I'm falling and I turn back I'm falling and I can't turn - I can't back I'm and I can't turn back
[Verse 1 - Technique]
I knew a nigga whose real name was William his concern, was making a million the illest hustler, that the world ever seen he used to fuck moviestars and sniff in his dreams a corrupted mind, at the age of thirteen never had a father and his mom was a feen she put the pipe down, but forever yeah she was her sons heart grew colder he hanging out selling bags in the projects checking the young chicks, looking for hit and run he was fascinated by objects but he understood money never bought he build a cause he could hustle and steal but got locked once it didn't hesitate to so criminals he chilled didn't think he was real you see me and niggaz like this have never been I dont project my insurecurity's at people he feeded for props like addicts with pipes and so he felt he had to prove to everyone he was a minded young man with infinite potetial the product of a ghetto capatalistic mental coincidentally dropped out of school to sell dancing with the devil, smoked until his eyes would but he was of selling trees and gave in to his greed
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down you can be touched
[Verse 2 - Technique]
So Billy started robbing niggaz, anything he do he'd get his respect back, in the eyes of his starting over little shit, up on the block stepped up to selling mothers and brothers the rock working overtime for making money for the spot hit the jackpot and to move up to cocaine for filling the fantasy stuck in his brain of the block niggaz treating him the same he wanted to be major like the cut throats and the but when he tried to to 'em, niggaz showed him no love they told him any coward can sell drugs any bitch with a gun, can bust slugs any nigga with a red shirt can like a blood even Puffy the motherfucker up in a club but only a real thug can stab till they die standing in of them, starring straight into their eyes Billy realized that these men were guarded and they wanted to him, before business started raping a bitch to prove he was cold hearted so now he had a choice between going to his life or making with made men, up in the cife his about cars and ice, made him agree a hardcore is all he ever wanted to be and so he met them friday night at a to three
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the life Criminal mind of a still live a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down you can be touched
[Verse 3 - Technique]
They around the projects slow while it was raining smoking blunts, drinking and for entertainment untill saw a woman on the street walking alone in the morning, coming back from work, on her way home and so quietly got out the car and followed her walking through the projects, the swallowed her they wrapped her around her head and knocked her onto the floor this is it kid now you got chance to be raw so Billy oaked her up and the chick 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 shut the fuck up and stop moving around the shirt her face, but she screamed the clouts so stomped on the bitch, until he broken her jaw the dirty bastards knew what they were doing they kicked her until they cracked her and she stopped moving blood leaking the cloth, she cried silently and then all proceeded to rape her violently Billy was meant to go first, but each of took a turn ripping her up, and choking her until her throat a broken jaw mumbled for god but they concerned when they were done and she was bloody, broken and broos one of niggaz pulled out a brand new twenty-two they told him that she was a witness of what she'd through and if he killed her he was a spot in the crew he thought about it for a minute, she was practicly and so he leaned and put the gun right to her head
- 2Pac/Makaveli]
Young niggaz in the wild Criminal mind of a juvenile still a child life Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better slow you can be touched
[Verse 4 - Technique]
Right he pulled the trigger, and ended her life he about the cold pain with the platinum and ice and he felt strong along with his new brothers cocked the gat to her head, and back the shirt cover but what he saw him start the cringine studder cuz he was starring the eyes of his own mother she back at him and cried, cause he had forsaken her she more painfully, than when they were raping her his world stopped, he couldn't even contiplate his corruption had succesfully changed his and he remembered how his mom used to come home working for nothing, cause now what was he worth he away from the woman that had once given him birth and out to the sky cause he was lonely and scared but only the devil responded, cause god wasn't and right then he knew it was to be empty and cold and so he jumped off the roof and died no soul they say take you to a better place but I doubt it after that they killed his mother, and spoke about it and listen cause the story that I'm telling is cuz I was with Billy Jacobs and I raped his mom to and now the devil follows me that I go infact I'm sure he's among one of you at my shows and street cypher listening to little thugs flowe he could be standing right to you, and you wouldn't know the devil grows inside the hearts of the selvish and white, brown, yellow and black is not restricted you a self destructive destiny when your inflicted and you'll be one of gods children and from the top no diversity because we're burning in the melting pot so when the wants to dance with you, you better say never because the dance with the devil might you forever
[Chorus -
niggaz in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child Thinking he can his pay Too in a rush, niggaz slow down you can be touched
Young in the wild life Criminal mind of a still live a child life he can make his pay Too in a rush, niggaz better down You can be
(Sample from "Survival of the Fittest" by Deep) [Plays whilst fades out]
I'm falling and I can't turn