Testo Young Black Male - 2Pac
Testo della canzone Young Black Male (2Pac), tratta dall'album 2Pacalypse Now
(Hard like an erection) Young black male
(Hard like an erection) Ain't shit to fool with
(Hard like an erection) Young black male
(Hard like an erection) Ain't shit to fool with
Yes, niggas
Yes, niggas
Yes, niggas
(Hard like an erection) Young black male
(Hard like an erection) Ain't shit to fool with
(Hard like an erection) Young black male
(Hard like an erection) Ain't shit to fool with (Go nigga, go)
Young black male, I try to effect by kicking the facts and stacking much mail
I'm packing a gat 'cause cops wanna jack and fuck going to jail
'Cause I ain't a crook, despite how I look, I don't sell yayo
They judging a brother like covers on books so follow me into a flow
I'm sure you know, which way to go, I'm hitting 'em out of the doors
So slip on the slope, let's skip on the flow, I'm fucking the sluts and hoes
The bigger the butts, the tighter the clothes, the gimminy jimminy grows
Then what do you know, it's off with some clothes, rowd when the crowd says ho
That let's me know, they know I can flow, love when they come to my shows
I get up and go with skins before when I'm collecting my dough
I never respect, the one that I back, the quicker the nigga can rap
The bigger the check, now watch how they sweat, what kind of style is that?
The style of a mack, and ready to jack, I rendered up piles of black
The wacker the pack, the fatter the smack, I hate it when real niggas bust
They hate when I cuss, they threaten to bust, I had enough of the fuss
I bust what I bust, and cuss when I must, they gave me a charge for sales
For selling the tales of young black males
Yes nigga, N-I-G-G-A niggaz
Ay nigga you can't handle that shit! (yes, niggas)
Pass that man!
Hit that shit, that's the shit! (Young black male)
It smells like skunk, skunk smells like that nigga momma (Young black male)
(Young black male)
We ain't nothing but some low down dirty niggaz
Keep it real nigga, fuck you nigga! (Young black male)
You ain't giving me near a dime on this real motherfucker
Fuck St. Ides, it's an Old E thing, baby
Strictly some of that Hennessy (Young black male)
Can I drink with you fellas? (Young black male) Can I get it on it?
Fuck you, Capo, you ain't in, baby (Young black male)
I tell you what! You guys are not gonna be talking all that shit, when I come back, ok?
We gonna say who the big mouth, when I come back (Young black male)
Credits
Writer(s): Tupac Amaru Shakur, Howard E. Scott, Harold Ray I. Brown, Morris Dewayne Dickerson, Charles Miller, Lee Oskar, Le Roy L. Jordan, Sylvester Allen, Deon Evans, George Clinton Jr.
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