| They claim that I’m violent, just cause I refuse to be silent
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| These hypocrites are havin fits, cause I’m not buyin it Defyin it, envious because I will rebel against
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| any oppressor, and this is known as self defense
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| I show no mercy, they claim that I’m the lunatic
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| But when the shit gets thick, I’m the one you go and get
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| Don’t look confused, the truth is so plain to see
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| Cause I’m the nigga that you sell-outs are ashamed to be In every Jeep and every car, brothers stomp this
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| I’m Never Ignorant, Getting Goals Accomplished
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| The underground railroad on an uprise
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| This time the truth’s gettin told, heard enough lies
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| I told em fight back, attack on society
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| If this is violence, then violent’s what I gotta be If you investigate you’ll find out where it’s comin from
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| Look through our history, America’s the violent one
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| Unlock my brain, break the chains of your misery
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| This time the payback for evil shit you did to me They call me militant, racist cause I will resist
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| You wanna censor somethin, motherfucker censor this!
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| My words are weapons, and I’m steppin to the silent
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| Wakin up the masses, but you, claim that I’m violent
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| Chorus: 1st occurance: as written
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| 2nd occurance: add last three lines again
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| 3rd occurance: repeat first five lines twice
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| 4th occurance: repeat first five lines twice
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| 5th occurance: second to fifth line, first to fifth line
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| 6th occurance: emphasis on second line, whole chorus
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| 7th occurance: first three lines only
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| They claimin that I’m violent →Chuck D (cut and scratched)
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| Fuck the damn cop! |
| (cut and scratched)
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| Just because we play what the people want.
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| They claimin that I’m violent →Chuck D (cut and scratched)
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| Fuck the damn cop! |
| (cut and scratched)
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| Just because we play what the people want.
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| They claimin that I’m violent →Chuck D (cut and scratched)
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| Fuck the damn cop! |
| (cut and scratched)
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| The cops can’t stand me, but they can’t touch me Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats
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| Jacked by the police, didn’t have my ID
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| I said, Excuse me, why you tryin to rob me?
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| He had tha nerve to, say that I had a curfew
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| (Do you know what time it is?
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| Get out the fucking car, or I’ll hurt you!)
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| Get out the car… or I’lI hurt you
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| So here I go, I better make my mind up Pick my nine up, or hit the line-up
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| I chose B, stepped into the streets
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| The first cop grabbed me, the other ripped my seat
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| They grabbed my homie and they threw him to the concrete
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| (Ay man. aiyyo. ay man just c’mon ?)
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| (What you doin man?)They tried to frame me They tried to say I had some dope in the back seat
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| But I’m a rap fiend, not a crack fiend
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| My homie panicked (I'm out) he tried to run
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| (Freeze nigga!) I heard a bullet fire from the cop’s gun
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| My homie dropped so, I hit the cop
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| I kept swingin, yo, I couldn’t stop
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| Before I knew it, I was beatin the cop senseless
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| The other cop dropped his gun, he was defenseless
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| (?Arrrrggggh, fuck you! Ungggh!)
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| Now I’m against this cop who was racist
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| Given him a taste, of tradin places
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| And all this, cause the peckerwood was tryin this
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| frame up, but I came up Now they claimin that I’m violent
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| As I was beatin on a cop, I heard a gun click (uh-ohh)
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| Then the gun shot, but I wasn’t hit
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| I turned around it was my homie with the gun in hand
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| He shot the cop (damn!) now he’s a dead man
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| I said, come on, it’s time for us to get away
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| (Let's go, we gotta get the fuck outta here)
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| They called for backup, and they’ll be on their way
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| Jumped in the car, and tried to get away quick
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| The car wouldn’t start (damn!) we in deep shit
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| So we jumped out (C'mon let’s take the cop’s car)
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| We drove a little ways thinkin that we got far
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| But I looked up, and all I saw was blue lights
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| If I die tonight, I’m dying in a gunfight
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| I grabed the AK, my homie took the 12 gauge
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| Load em up quick, it’s time for us to spray
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| We’ll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons
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| And when we through sprayin (audi) then we steppin
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| This is a lesson, to the rednecks and crooked cops
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| You fuck with real niggaz, get ya fuckin ass dropped
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| So here we go, the police against us Dark as dusk, waitin for the guns to bust (What's next man?)
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| What’s next, I don’t know and I don’t care
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| One things fo’sho', tommorrow I won’t be here
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| But if I go, I’m takin all these punks with me Pass me a clip G, now come and get me You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent
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| Givin them a reason, (a reason) to claim that I’m violent… |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Violent , by - 2Pac. Song from the album 2Pacalypse Now, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп