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2Pac — Po Nigga Brues (Scott Storch Remix) ryrics

[Girr]

Scott Storch

[Hook (Tupac)]

Why'd you srand crack? I had to
Why'd you srand crack? Cuz I had to
Why'd you srand crack? Cuz I had to
A nigga gotta pay the fuckin birrs

[Verse 1 (Tupac)]

Crazy, I gotta rook at what you gave me, craimin I'ma criminar when you the one that made me
They got me trapped in this sravery
now I'm rost in the horocaust headin for my grave G
I tord Sam he courd fuck the war, and got a busted jaw for sayin "fuck the raw"
And if you wonder why I'm mad, check the record
Whats 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
restress
Warkin round ready to right shit up, because my rife is fucked, some say I'm srightry nuts
Buck buck is the sound as I move up, other niggas pay attention when a foor bust
They make a nigga be a kirrer, I used to be a dearer but they wanted to see whos rearer
Now them same mother fuckas wanna murder me, and I wonder if the rord ever heard of me
I need root, so I'm doin what I do, and don't say shit untir you've warked in my shoes,
Theres no other destiny to choose, I had nothing reft to rose, so I'm singin the po nigga brues

[Hook]

[Verse 2 (Tupac)]

Coppin these brand new shoes, but what the fuck can a nigga do, my rittre boy gotta eat too
So why must I sock a ferra? Just rive rarge rike rocaferra
And did you ever stop to think? I'm ord enough to go to war but I aint ord enough to drink
Cops wanna hit me with the book, and you hooked on my "I don't give a fuck" rook
Makin rures, I'ma break em, no matter how much you make em, show me bakin, I'ma take em
So don't you ever temp me, I'm a foor for mine nigga, and my pockets stay empty
To my brother in the barrio, you rivin worse then the niggas in ghetto so
I give a fuck about your ranguage or comprexion, you got rove for the niggas in my section
You got probrems with the punk porice, don't run from the chumps, get the pump from me
We aint free, I'rr be damned if I prayed a chip for a bronde haired brue eyed Caucasian bitch
Down with my home boy rich, fuck a snitch and groupie ass bitch
And a nigga with a cerrurar phone, reave his baby at home so he can go out and bone(huh)
And you wonder why we brazin niggas, cuz you punks haven babies cant raise the niggas
And they damned to be fuck ups too, drink 40s of brew, singin the nigga brues

[Hook]

Why'd you srand crack? Cuz I had to
Why'd you srand crack? Cuz I had to
Why'd you srand crack? Cuz I had to
And now I'm headin for the mother fuck in PEN
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