Uppercut
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I wanted to bring back that reality,
I want to bring back the true and harsh reality of life

Nobody can ever be confused and think I'm fuckin' Mike Tyson
No one should confuse me with Mike Tyson

And I'm the heavyweight champion,
And I am not the heavyweight champion

I'm a little nigga, that's why its so raw to just watch me battle lions,
I am small and therefore it is remarkable to see me fight strong opponents

Watch this uppercut, here it come
I am about to deliver an uppercut, watch out

Watch the jab nigga, ugh
Watch out for my punch

Now see so many motherfuckers want to take a piece
So many people want to take advantage of me

Commin' equipped with some shit that niggas just can't believe
They are coming with weapons that are unbelievable

I pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikaze
I pull out a risky move to defeat them

I'm all over that nigga, come identify the body
I have killed someone, now come identify the corpse

My middle finger to you hoe niggas
I am showing my disrespect to my enemies

Run up on me, and ill be forced to let it go nigga
If someone approaches me aggressively, I will be forced to use violence

I ain't the one you want to try, why, stayin' high
You don't want to mess with me, I am high and in the zone

I hit this blunt an watch these motherfuckers die
I smoke weed and watch my enemies perish

Whose runnin' these streets I said that cocaine
Cocaine is the one who rules these streets

Cause in the dope game, niggas'll die 'fore they go broke mayne
In the drug dealing game, people die before going broke

Another hustler makin' major cash
Another person making a lot of money through illegal means

'til the punk police come an raid ya ass
Until the police come and arrest them

Now you stressed doin' fed time, and its a bitch
Now you are stressed in federal prison and it is very difficult

Cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin' 6
You were sentenced to 8 years but are serving 6 years

And we know that you can't hang, you a trick
We know you cannot handle it, you are a coward

Rolled over turned snitch like a biatch
You turned informer like a coward

They got a nigga in the dice game, I'm feelin' lucky
They have a person in a gambling game and I am confident of winning

But the nigga just a little bigger, he tryna fuck me
But my opponent is slightly bigger and is trying to cheat me

Out my cash, imma blast nigga, he don't know
If he takes my money, I will shoot him

I gotta tell ya like the last nigga, gotta go
Just like the last person who made the same mistake, you have to leave

Don't need to roll for the truck, I get em' up
I don't need to use a weapon, I can fight them with my fists

Left to right, my uppercut'll hit em' up (ha)
My uppercut will hit them hard from either side

I'm known to walk the streets on any block
I am known to roam the streets and go anywhere

I love my niggas, but I ain't puttin' down my glock
I love my friends, but I won't give up my gun

The gun shots rang when I lose nigga, and ooh nigga
I use my gun when I am losing and it is effective

I'mma show you not to ever play a true nigga (haha)
I will show you not to mess with me

Lay it down just to prove it
I will use violence to prove my point

And fuck the rappin motherfucker we can do this
And I don't care about other rappers, we can handle things ourselves

They claim that we violent, we named after tyrants
They call us violent, but we are named after powerful and historical figures

This revolution won't be televised, we keep it silent (shh)
We are not going to announce our revolution, we will keep it secret

Roll on our enemies, beat em' at they own game
We attack our enemies and beat them using their own tactics

Molotov cocktails, release an up in flames
We use Molotov cocktails to set things on fire

Tired of bein' stepped on, sick of bein' held back
We are tired of being mistreated and held back

Lookin' through my rear view, thinkin' bout the pay back
I am thinking about revenge while looking through my rear view mirror while driving

Want to see my kids grow don't know if imma make it though
I want to see my children grow up but I don't know if I will live long enough

One more nigga came up short in the ghetto
Another person died young in the ghetto

Society lied to me so I'm strapped with the metal
Society has betrayed me, so I protect myself with a weapon

Push ya middle finger up nigga if you a rebel
Raise your middle finger if you are a rebel

Have ya face down goin in ya pockets if ya let em
They will rob you if you let them put your face down and go through your pockets

I done lost too many homies for me to ever forget em
I have lost too many friends to ever forget them

I done made so many mistakes but still I don't regret em
I have made many mistakes, but I do not regret them

I'm a product of the pimp, the pusher, and the reverend
I am a product of a pimp, a drug dealer, and a religious leader

I'm a product of the block, the fiends, and the felons
I am a product of the neighborhood, drug addicts, and criminals

We all lost souls tryna find our way to heaven
We are all lost souls trying to find our way to heaven

"To all the conrads no longer with us, see you when we get there
To all the friends who have passed away, we will meet again in the afterlife

'Pac, Yak, we gon' keep on ridin', give these cowards the uppercut
We will continue to ride and fight, we will defeat our enemies

'Til we get up there with y'all, you know!
Until we join our deceased friends in the afterlife

Thug Life we still livin' it
We still live the life of thugs

Outlaw for life, in the name of the Don, let's go! woo"
We are outlaws for life and we will fight in the name of our leader, let's go!