2Pac - Troublesome '96 lyrics

Troublesome, nigga
Hahaha, troublesome 19-motherfuckin'-96
(Westside) Let it be known, nigga!
Boss of all bosses, Makaveli

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 hit's 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

La la la la, la, la la, la la la, lahhh
Bye bye, bye bye all you niggas die

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

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

La la la la, la, la la, la la la, lahhh
Bye bye, bye bye all you niggas die

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!

"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

La la la la, la, la la, la la la, lahhh
Bye bye, bye bye all you niggas die

In your wildest dreams you couldn't
Picture a nigga like me
Ha ha haha – 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, EDI mean, Hussein Fatal
Kadafi, Kastro, Napoleon, Khomeini
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…)