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. > The Streetz R Deathrow




    Growing up as an inner city brotha

    where every other had a pops and a motha

    I was tha product of a heated lover

    Nobody knew how deep it screwed me

    and since my pops never knew me

    my family didn''t know what ta do with me

    was I somebody they despise

    curious look in they eyes

    as if they wonder if i''m dead or alive

    poor momma can''t control me

    quit tryin'' ta save my soul, I wanna roll with my homies

    a ticken timebomb

    can''t nobody fade me

    packin'' a 380

    and fiendin'' for my mercedes

    suckers scatter

    but it don''t matter i''m a cool shot

    punks drop from all tha buckshots tha fools got

    i''m tired of being a nice guy

    i''ve been poor all my life, but don''t know quite why

    so they label me a lunatic

    could care less

    death or success

    is what I quest

    cause i''m fearless

    now tha streetz R Deathrow



    [Chorus]



    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow



    I just murdered a man, i''m even more stressed

    wearin'' a vest

    hopein'' that their aimin'' at my chest

    much too young to bite tha bullet

    hand on tha trigga

    I see my life before my eyes each time I pull it

    I hope I live to be a man

    must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

    penn

    counting pennys over tha years

    I''d done stacked many

    proven wrong those

    who swore i''d wouldn''t live till twenty

    now they gotta cope

    since it''s tha only thing I know

    it''s difficult to let it go

    i''m startin'' to loose my hair cause I worry

    hustlin'' to keep from gettin'' buried

    but now I gotta move away now

    cause these suckers wanna spray where I lay down

    my homie lost his family and snapped

    shot up half tha block to bring them back

    tha streetz R Deathrow



    [Chorus]



    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    (like it ain''t nothin'')



    i''m dangerous

    when drunk I only drink beer

    gin makes me sin

    unable to think clear

    heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

    BOOM BOOM BOOM

    got me shooting at a ghost

    some call me crazy

    but this is what you gave me

    amongst tha babies, who raised up from tha slavery

    I sport a vest and hit tha sess to kill tha stress

    moved out west and I invest in all tha best

    those who test will find a bullet in they chest

    put ta rest

    by a brotha who was hopeless

    grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

    how many pistols smoking coming from a broken family

    i''m sick of being tired

    sick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firing

    tell bush to push tha button cause i''m fed

    tired of hearin'' these voices in my head

    tha streetz R Deathrow



    [Chorus]



    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    this goes out to my partners in tha Live Squad (like it

    ain''t nothin'')

    and all my partners involved in that 187

    watch your back...

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    There got to be a better way...

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    There''s too many of us in tha cemetary

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    come on, what we gonna do now

    (cause i''ll beat you down, like it ain''t nothin'')

    tha streetz R Deathrow