Album Songs

  • Holla If Ya Hear Me
  • Pac''s Theme (Interlude)
  • Point The Finga
  • Something 2 Die 4 (Interlude)
  • Last Wordz
  • Souljah''s Revenge
  • Peep Game
  • Strugglin''
  • Guess Who''s Back
  • Representin ''93
  • Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.
  • The Streetz R Deathrow
  • Papa''z Song
  • 5 Deadly Venomz

  • Artists > 2pac > Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z. > Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z.




    [''Pac speaking]

    Yo ''Law!

    Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one


    Yeah! Mr. Fuck-a-Cop is BACK..

    and I still don''t give a fuck, yaknahmsayin


    Puffin on this indo.. in the studio with my partners out here

    Pacific Heights in the house, know what I mean



    [2Pac]

    I was framed, so don''t make the same mistake, nigga

    You gotta learn how to shake the snakes, nigga

    Cause the police love to break a nigga

    Send em upstate cause they straight-up hate the niggaz

    So what I do is get a crew of zoo niggaz

    Straight fools into rules and do niggaz

    And one-time had enough of me

    I''m still raw so the law can''t fuck with me

    They wanna send me to the pen, punk picture that

    I stay strapped motherfuckers better get your gat

    It ain''t easy bein me I can''t take it

    Life as a celebrity ain''t everything they make it

    And ever since the movies, these hoes try to do me

    If they can''t screw me, they find a way to sue me

    Now can you picture me coolin, at a night club


    Nothin but love, but motherfuckers wanna mean mug

    Since I wear a lot of gold, they plot

    Don''t know what I got, and get shot with the hot ones

    And aww yeah, I wanna feel guilty

    but you punk motherfuckers tried to milk me

    You''ll get smacked behind the hill with my phone on my pager

    It''s beepin while I cut you with my razor

    I''m not violent, I''m petrified and nervous

    I got no mercy for these niggaz tryin to serve us

    But if you catch me outta pocket, then I''m got

    You love to shoot a nigga but you scared to pop a cop

    Now drop it



    [Chorus: 2Pac]



    Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz

    Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz

    Strictly for my - strictly for my - strictly for my niggaz

    Strictly for my niggaz makin G''s



    [2Pac]

    Reflected and disrespected, plus I''m rejected

    You''re just another rapper, who swears he''s makin records

    That''s what they said - whenever I would walk by

    I never tripped though - always kept my head up high

    Eventually, I knew that I would find my way

    After the darkest night, always comes a brighter day

    And some would say, that turned away is all you''ll get

    I just said, ~bet,~ and never let ''em see me sweat

    Cause in the end, I knew that I would have it all

    while non-believers, were prayin for my downfall

    And some would call, and tell me that they wish me well

    but in my heart, I''m knowin that they wish me hell

    Yo get a real job, rappin doesn''t pay the rent

    I hate the studio cause that''s where all my money went

    Never surrender, it''s all about the faith you''ve got

    Don''t ever stop, just push it til you hit the top

    And if you drop, at least you know you gave your all

    Be true to you, and that way you can never fall

    But beware, these backstabbers ain''t no joke

    Just like a rope, they hang on you until you''re broke

    And when you''re broke, they move onto the next dope

    And there you are, can''t even pay your car, nope

    And when you reminisce, thinkin how you got dissed

    remember how it felt, and then remember this

    Be true to you, believe that there''s no one bigger

    Cause they can all suck dick - it''s strictly for my niggaz



    [Chorus]



    [2Pac]

    (This is) This is for the critics if you live up

    Pick up my shit or I''ll be back doin stickups

    I better see five stars next to my picture

    If not, Tupac will cop the glock and come knockin to getcha

    I told you once motherfucker I''m a nut

    Play me like a butt and you''ll be bleedin when you''re fucked

    Niggaz know what''s up but they be tryin to hold me down

    I''m comin outta Oaktown, bitch fuck around

    And it ain''t where you from that makes you hardcore

    Nigga it''s the way you throw them thangs in the war

    And to the marks that be talkin all that shit

    Screamin out the next nigga''s name like a bitch

    And the niggaz that I ran into recently

    The motherfuckers at the club that pulled the piece on me

    You little bitches shoulda pulled the fuckin trigga

    Now you live in fear of a heartless-ass nigga

    Mr. Troublesome; niggaz tried to play me with the gat

    but like Terminator nigga, I''ll be back

    Yeah! And I''ll be back with a fuckin army

    You tried to harm me -- ruh-ring the alarm G!

    Cause most motherfuckers love to act up

    without they backup, when they get jacked up they crack up

    It''s strictly for my niggaz at the show

    so they know, not to play me like a ho (ho!!!)

    Strictly for my...



    [Chorus 3X (continues afterwards, breaking into ad libs)]