Troublesome 96' (like my nigga napoleon says: somebody s gotta Xplane 2 me why i (исполнитель: 2Pac)
Troublesome [bad word] [bad word] plays in background] Troublesome 19 [bad word] 96 (westside) Let it be known [bad word] Boss of all bosses, Makaveli Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon making niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections can you picture my specific plan to be the man in this wicked land,underhanded hits are planned scams are plotted over grams 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, [bad word] friends and foes me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata got me a dog get [bad word] Mobb [bad word] [bad word] eata what could they do to me that little brat [bad word] them niggas shot me and still terrified, I'll get their [bad word] how can I show you how I feel inside we outlawz [bad word] can't kill my pride niggas talk a lot of [bad word] but that's after im gone cause they fear me in physical form let it be known I'm troublesome [bad word] tra la la la la la all ya niggas die [several times] trouble [bad word] gutter ways my mentality is ghetto we're guerillas in this criminal war, we all rebels death 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 [bad word] all ya'll niggas in Swahili 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 [bad word] 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 [bad word] [bad word] tried to flee picture me lettin this chump survive redin' up on his [bad word] when I'm doped and died cause I'm troublesome [bad word] murder murder my mind states [bad word] 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 [bad word] never learned a thang dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang sniffed a lot of flowers, but how can I cry try to warn the little [bad word] either stop or die mercy is for the weak when I speak I scream afraid to sleep in havin' of crazy dreams vivid pictures of my enemies and family times God to forgive me cause it's wrong 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 [bad word] cause I ain't beggin' for my life ain't nothing worse than this cursed [bad word] hopeless life cause I'm troublesome