2Pac, Young Noble, E.D.I. Mean - The Uppercut lyrics

I wanted to bring back that reality
But nobody can ever be confused and
Think I'm fuckin Mike Tyson
And I'm a heavyweight champion
I'm a little nigga (Right)
That's why it's so raw to
Just watch me battle lions
'Cause I'm a little skinny nigga
Battlin' niggas three times my size
(My size) watch this uppercut, here it come
Watch the jab nigga (Uh) , uh
Here it come, look out, watch my arms

Now see so many motherfuckers
Wanna take a piece
Comin' equipped with some shit
Niggas just can't believe
I pull a trick from my sleeve, now kamikaze
I'm all over that nigga
Come identify the body (Body, haha)
My middle finger to you ho niggas
Run up on me, and I'll be
Forced to let it go, nigga
(Go, nigga) i ain't the one you wanna try
Why? Stayin' high hit this blunt and watch
These motherfuckers die
Who's runnin' these streets? I
Sell that cocaine
'Cause in the dope game, niggas'll
Die 'fore they go broke, man
Another hustler makin' major cash
'Til the punk police come raid your ass
Now you stressed doin' fed time
And it's a bitch 'cause the
Judge gave you eight years
You doin six and we know that you can't hang
You a trick rolled over
Turned snitch like a bitch

Now you know you should have ducked, nigga
Got you fallin' from the uppercut
Fucked, so what's up, nigga?
Now you know you should have ducked, nigga
Got you fallin' from this uppercut
Fucked, so what's up, nigga?

They got a nigga in the dice game
I'm feelin' lucky but the nigga's
Just a little bigger (Bigger)
He tryin' fuck me out my cash, I'ma blast
Nigga he don't know, I gotta tell you
Like the last nigga
Gotta go, no need to run for the trunk
I get 'em up
Left to right, my uppercut'll hit 'em up
(Hit 'em up)
I'm known to walk the streets on any block
I love my niggas
But I ain't puttin' down my Glock
The gunshots rang when I
Lose nigga, and, ooh, nigga
I'ma show you not to ever play a true nigga
(Haha) lay it down just to prove it
And fuck the rappin', motherfucker
We can do this

Now you know you should have ducked, nigga
Got you fallin' from the uppercut
Fucked, so what's up, nigga?
Now you know you should have ducked, nigga
Got you fallin' from this uppercut
Fucked, so what's up, nigga?

They claim that we violent
We named after tyrants
This revolution won't be televised
We keep it silent (Shh)
Roll on our enemies
Beat 'em at they own game
Molotov cocktails, releasing up in flames
Tired of bein' stepped on
Sick of bein' held back
Lookin' through my rearview
Thinkin' 'bout the payback
Wanna see my kids grow
Don't know if I'ma make it though
One more nigga came up short in the ghetto
(Ghetto) society lied to me so I'm
Strapped with the metal
Push your middle fingers up, nigga
If you a rebel have your face down
Goin' in ya pockets if ya let 'em
I done lost too many homies for
Me to ever forget 'em
I done made so many mistakes
But still I don't regret 'em
I'm a product of the pimp, the pusher
And the reverend
I'm a product of the block, the fiends
And the felons we all lost souls tryna find
Our way to heaven (To heaven)

Now you know you should have ducked, nigga
Got you fallin' from the uppercut
Fucked, so what's up, nigga?
Now you know you should have ducked, nigga
Got you fallin' from this uppercut
Fucked, so what's up, nigga?

Yeah, yeah
To all the comrades no longer with us
See you when we get there
'Pac, Yak, we gon' keep on ridin'
Give these cowards the uppercut
'Til we get up there with y'all, you know
Thug life, we still livin' it
Outlaw for life, in the name of the Don
Let's go, woo