2Pac — Troublesome 96

[Intro] Troublesome, nigga Hahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96 (Westside!) Let it be known, nigga! Boss of all bosses, Makaveli [Verse 1] Menacin' methods, label me a lethal weapon Makin' 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 of rocks Undercover agents die by the random shots We all die in the end, so revenge we swore I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes! Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my heater Got me a dog and named her "my bitch nigga eater" What could they do to me, you lil' brat? Shit, them niggas that shot me is still terrified I'll get they ass How can I show you how I feel inside? We Outlawz, motherfuckers can't kill my pride Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after I'm gone ‘Cause they fear me in the physical form Let it be known I'm troublesome [Hook] La la la la, la, la La, la-la la, lahhh Bye bye, bye bye All you niggas die [2Pac over Hook] Troublesome nigga, Outlawz Put it down to the fullest Spittin' rhymes and bullets, ha ha We troublesome Y'all know what time it is Call the punk police, they can't stop us Niggas run the streets, we troublesome [Verse 2] Gutter ways, my mentality is ghetto A guerrilla in this criminal war, we all rebels Death before dishonor, bet I bomb on 'em first Niggas knew we came for murder, pullin' up in a hearse Westside was the war cry, bustin' off freely Screamin', "Fuck all y'all niggas!" in Swahili Pistol packin', fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back Release me to the care of my heartless strap Say my name three times like Candyman Bet I roll on yo' ass, like an avalanche A sole survivor, learned to get high and pull drive-bys Murder my foes, can't control my nine Hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin', "please" Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee Picture me lettin' this chump survive Ran up on his ass, when I dumped he died ‘Cause I'm troublesome [Hook] La la la la, la, la La, la-la la, lahhh Bye bye, bye bye All you niggas die [2Pac over Hook] Young, strapped, and I don't give a fuck I'm hopeless I live the Thug Life, losin' my focus, baby I'm troublesome, ha ha Bad Boy killa, there is no one realer What you saw Was the rough, rugged and raw: Outlaw! [Verse 3] "Murder, murder, my mind state," shit ain't changed Since my last rhyme; the crime rate ain't decline Niggas bustin' shots like they lost they mind Like 25 to life never crossed they mind Tell me young nigga never learned a thang Dead at thirteen ‘cause he yearned to bang Sent a lot of flowers, but how could I cry? Tried to warn the little nigga, "Either stop or die." Mercy is for the weak, when I speak I scream Afraid to sleep, I'm havin' crazy dreams Vivid pictures of my enemies, family times God forgive me ‘cause it's wrong, but I plan to die Either take me in Heaven and understand I was a G Did the best I could, raised in insanity Or send me to Hell, ‘cause I ain't beggin' for my life Ain't nothin' worse than this cursed-ass hopeless life I'm troublesome [Hook] La la la la, la, la La, la-la la, lahhh Bye bye, bye bye All you niggas die [Outro] In your wildest dreams you couldn't picture a nigga like me Hahahaha – I'm troublesome, I don't give a fuck I'm troublesome… like my nigga Napoleon said, nigga Somebody gotta explain why I ain't got shit Ha ha, I'm troublesome You know what time it is, the Outlaw clique Young, rugged and sick Makaveli the Don, the Boss of all bosses Mussolini, E.D.I. Mean, Hussein Fatal Kadafi, Kastro, Napoleon, Bo-Nitty Haha, we ain't fuckin' around Haha, we troublesome Ayo, ha ha, we troublesome, I ain't goin', HA HAH Young Kastro, the first to blast, the last one to dash Goin' for the hoes and the cash Fuck you niggas! Outlawz! Ha hah! Kadafi – trump tight, never sloppy Them motherfuckers try to copy But they can't mock you, nigga, you're too strong Outlawz keep it goin' on, you know whassup Outlawz, Outlawz, all you niggas die Outlawz, Outlawz This is dedicated to the real niggas All the real troublesome soldiers on the streets (…Bye bye, bye bye, all you niggas die…)