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   That's why its so raw to just watch me just battle lions   'Cause I'm a little skinny nigga battlin' niggas three times my size   Watch this uppercut, here it come, watch the jab nigga   Here it come, look out, watch my arms      Lets 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 kamikazee   I'm all over that nigga, come identify the body   My middle finger to you hoe niggas   Run up on me and I'll be forced to let it go nigga   I ain't the one you wanna try, why? Stayin' high   Hit the blunt, watch these motherfuckers die      Whose runnin' the streets, I sell that cocaine   'Cause in the the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore   They go broke mayne another hustler makin' major cash   'Til the punk police come raid your ass   Now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch   'Cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin' 6   And we know that you can't hang, you a trick   Rolled over turned snitch like a biatchhhh      Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga   Gotchu fallin' from the uppercut, fucked, so what's up nigga?   Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga   Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, 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, he tryna fuck me   Out my cash, I'm ma blast nigga, he don't know   I gotta tell ya like the last nigga, gotta go   No need to run for the trunk, I get em' up   Left or right, my uppercut'll 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 gun shots rang when I lose nigga and ooh nigga   I'm ma show you not to ever play a true nigga   Lay it down just to prove it   And fuck the rappin' motherfucker, we can do this      Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga   Gotchu fallin' from the uppercut, fucked, so what's up nigga?   Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga   Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so what's up nigga?      They claim that we violent, we named after tyrants   This revolution won't be televised, we keep it silent   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 rear view, thinkin' bout the pay back   Wanna see my kids grow, don't know if I'm ma make it though   One more nigga came up short in the ghetto      Society lied to me so I'm strapped with the metal   Push ya middle finger up nigga if you a rebel   Have ya 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 tryina find our way to heaven      Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga   Gotchu fallin' from the uppercut, fucked, so what's up nigga?   Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga   Gotchu fallin' from this uppercut, stuck, so what's up nigga?      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 ya'll, you know   Thug life, we still livin' it outlaw for life   In the name of the don, lets go