| This go out to C. Delores Tucker, Bob Dole
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| And everybody else who feels like uh They stronger than the constitution
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| Freedom of speech big baby
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| Freedom of speech
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| Ha ha ha
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| Outlawz
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| Goddamn! |
| Rap music I hate that
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| It’s just so violent and it destroys everyone, it makes the kids crazy
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| The kids kill people
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| There cop hater
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| here going against society, I don’t understand the music
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| It’s too loud, it’s too rowdy, it’s too violent
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| Let’s ban all rap music
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| (Outlawz)
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| Ban Tupac, ban the Outlaw Immortalz ban 'em
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| Listen it ain’t no stopping
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| I gotta hustle
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| Cop it make it double, try to Stop it and touch it, I’ma cock it and bust it Niggaz tryna get it addicted to fast living
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| Get rich or die trying nigga as 50
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| I’ve been Operating Under Thug Laws As A Warrior
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| Oppressed by the industry the Hip-Hop government ?? |
| by the Hip-Hop Police
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| Why you think Nas screaming Hip-Hop deceased?
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| No justice (No justice)
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| All the judges got grudges
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| Giving my niggaz life for a little next to nothing
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| So wherever you are, just a little extra something
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| You ain’t the only one, we all going through the struggle
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| Penny pinching
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| It’s like you really ain’t living
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| ? |
| until eleven’s, I’m cooking in the kitchen
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| Like we looking and we wishing
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| Praying will he hear it?
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| It’s eating at my spirit
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| Speaking for the spirits
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| You can’t break me Never make me Busta soft the beats
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| This Outlaw style got a brother off the streets
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| Miss Deloris Tucker sue me I won’t stop
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| Till we get justice for these crooked cops on my block
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| Time Warner full of sissies
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| Tell 'em all to miss me A bunch of hypocrites
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| Whistling Dixie
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| Good riddance cause you never should of touched me You cowards knew you couldn’t take the pressure I’ma make you sorry
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| Trust me Didn’t cry when they dropped me
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| (Nah)
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| Can they stop me?
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| Tryna sell 4 million copies
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| If I wasn’t spitting it’d be prison or death
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| This rap game all we got left
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| So try to comprehend where we coming from
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| Life as an Outlaw
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| Ain’t meant for everyone
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| So here we come
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| Recognize how we organize
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| Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise
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| And we can’t stop
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| No way no how we got to keep moving
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| And putting it down
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| We can’t stop
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| (Outlawz)
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| Until we reach the top
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| Through the music we speak to the blocks
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| Believe it or not
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| I don’t know what you’ve been, told
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| Real niggaz don’t stay on they go Can’t stop until I get that you know
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| Won’t stop until I get that keep going
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| Bury me with a Makaveli suit and a Mac
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| I’ve God strike me with lightning, I’m shooting him back
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| Skinny cause I don’t work out, my man is in the gym
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| Long as I’m strong enough to put a hammer on your chin
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| Trapped in the storm
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| Fuck the world till I’m gone
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| I’m bucking at Corey Brooke he treating my niggaz wrong
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| Until I’m gone
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| They gon’see who I be
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| I picture this bricks ducking from the penitentiary
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| See
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| Mysteriously it seems
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| Through my deepest thoughts and dreams its all wrong
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| Pop too long gone, and now 18 I’m stranded on my own
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| Abandoned here in the zone
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| Protect my thrown pal like a king, Al Capone style
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| Fake no jacks on this grind
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| Coked up with crack I get mine
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| Living life as a Don, Guess Gortex, Louis Vuitton
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| Yeah your boys back with the proper team
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| When they think I’m wearing Red I’ma rock the Green
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| On a whole 'nother episode
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| Cops never heard of ya The otherside’ll hide down the block from the murder scene
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| Catch ya man he dead with the Fifth
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| When it’s hot on Nu he G-Ride from the clear to the bricks
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| So gangster how he switched from the clear to the bricks
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| Niggaz hate it but they scared of the Fifth
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| (And we won’t stop)
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| Outlawz!
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| This rap game like a robbery
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| Cause it seem somebody hiding me My nigga, made a motherfucker cop a Ki'
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| Motherfucker ain’t no stopping me My nigga, It’s Mussolini see me all in the midst
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| I’m still chilling like I’m bottle of Crys'
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| Enemies sharpen they?
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| And when they see me they can give me a kiss
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| So I’m posing with the frozen wrists
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| Outlaw immortalized we survived and curst
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| So I claim it like I’m bangin a turf
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| Yeah it’s easy like I’m putting in work
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| Not been easy you wanna jerk
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| Come the squeezey I’m ready to murk
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| Outlawz, Makaveli niggaz ready to flow
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| So baby are you ready to go?
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| Outlaw my niggaz be screaming at night
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| A Big Syko with the thug in your life
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| Don’t stop (Don't stop)
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| Keep going (Keep going)
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| Even when the wheels fall off we keep rolling (Keep rolling)
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| This Hip-Hop thing just won’t stop
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| It’s number one at the top of the charts
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| Here to stay like 'Pac
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| Man I just can’t let it go It’s in my blood stream (Yeah)
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| So when I flow, I gotta do my thug thing
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| For the hood the under privileged and oppressed
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| Young nigga get rich, cash more cheques
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| Take the hood life
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| Put it on on wax
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| Get stakes now we living the good life
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| Car brand new and it shine so clean
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| Bought momma a house, on sweet sixteen’s
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| And we, sitting clean in the latest edition
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| From the block to the movie screen deep in and pimpin'
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| Recognize how we organize
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| Strategize now we unified brothers on the rise
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| And we won’t stop |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Don't Stop , by - 2Pac. Song from the album Pac's Life, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп