paroles de chanson Po Nigga Blues - 2Pac
Scott
Storch
Hey,
why'd
you
slang
crack?
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
A
nigga
gotta
pay
the
fuckin'
rent
Crazy,
I
gotta
look
at
what
you
gave
me
You
claimin'
I'ma
criminal
when
you
the
one
that
made
me
They
got
me
trapped
in
this
slavery
Now
I'm
lost
in
this
holocaust
headin
for
my
grave,
G
I
told
Sam,
he
could
fuck
the
war
And
got
a
busted
jaw
for
sayin',
"Fuck
the
law"
And
if
you
wonder
why
I'm
mad,
check
the
record
What's
a
nigga
gotta
do
to
get
respected?
Sometimes
I
think
I'm
getting
tested
And
if
I
don't
say,
"Yes"
a
nigga
quick
to
get
arrested
That's
the
reason
I
stay
zestin'
I
keep
a
vest
on
my
chest
incase
the
cops
is
getting
restless
Walkin'
'round
ready
to
light
shit
up
And
since
my
life
is
fucked,
some
say
I'm
slightly
nuts
Buck,
buck
is
the
sound
as
I
move
up
Other
niggas
pay
attention
when
a
fool
bust
They
make
a
nigga
be
a
killer
I
used
to
be
a
dealer
but
they
wanted
to
see
who's
realer
Now
them
same
motherfuckas
wanna
murder
me
And
I
wonder
if
the
Lord
ever
heard
of
me
I
need
loot,
so
I'm
doin'
what
I
do
And
don't
say
shit
until
you've
walked
in
my
shoes
There's
no
other
destiny
to
choose
I
had
nothing
left
to
lose,
so
I'm
singin'
the
po
nigga
blues
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
A
nigga
gotta
pay
the
fuckin'
rent
Pappa
need
brand
new
shoes,
but
what
the
fuck
can
a
nigga
do
My
little
boy
gotta
eat
too
So
why
must
I
sock
a
fella?
Just
live
large
like
Rocafella
And
did
you
ever
stop
to
think?
I'm
old
enough
to
go
to
war
But
I
ain't
old
enough
to
drink
Cops
wanna
hit
me
with
the
book,
and
you're
hooked
on
my
'I
don't
give
a
fuck
look
Makin'
rules,
I'ma
break
'em,
no
matter
how
much
you
make
'em
You
show
me
bacon,
I'ma
take
'em
So
don't
you
ever
tempt
me,
I'm
a
fool
for
mine,
nigga
And
my
pockets
stay
empty
To
my
brother
in
the
barrio
You're
livin'
worse
then
the
niggas
in
ghetto
so
I
give
a
fuck
about
your
language
or
complexion
You
got
love
for
the
niggas
in
my
section
You
got
problems
with
the
punk
police
Don't
run
from
the
chumps,
get
the
pump
from
me
We
ain't
free,
I'll
be
damned
if
I
played
a
chip
For
a
blond
haired,
blue
eyed
Caucasian
bitch
Down
with
my
home
boy,
rich
Fuck
a
snitch
and
groupie
ass
bitch
And
a
nigga
with
a
cellular
phone
Leave
his
baby
at
home
so
he
can
go
out
and
bone
And
you
wonder
why
we
blazin'
niggas
'Cause
you
punks
havin'
babies
can't
raise
the
niggas
And
they
damned
to
be
fuck
ups
too
Drink
40s
of
brew,
singin'
the
nigga
blues
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Now
I'm
headin'
for
the
motherfuckin'
pen
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Now
I'm
headin'
for
the
motherfuckin'
pen
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Why'd
you
slang
crack?
'Cause
I
had
to
Now
I'm
headin'
for
the
motherfuckin'
pen
Yeah
Oo
yeah
Oo
yeah
Aye,
no
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2 16 On Death Row
3 Ballad of a Dead Soulja
4 Holla If You Hear Me
5 Changed Man
6 Ghetto Gospel
7 Let Them Things Go
8 Niggaz Nature
9 Po Nigga Blues
10 Welcome 2 Death Row
11 Ambitionz As a Fighta
12 If There's a Cure, I Don't Want It
13 War Gamez
14 Changes
15 Black Cotton
16 Crooked Nigga Too
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