The L-C ft 2pac - troublesome 2 ...
• Written by the-lyrical-cannibal
Chorus
Uh-yeah cause' I'm troublesome (I'm troublesome)
Nickname me a lyrical menace (a lyrical menace)
You'll need a vest for protection (a vest for protection)
Hahaha shut the f**k up (hahaha shut the f**k up)
You ain't no gangster (you ain't no gangster)
Just watch you don't get shot (you don't get shot)
All these fake arss b****es (fake arsse b****es)
Pretending there number 1 (pretending there number 1)
Hahaha f**k off d**khead (hahaha f**k off d**khead)
Uh-yeah cause' I'm troublesome (cause' I'm troublesome)
Verse-1 - Me
Aiyo all you fake mother-fuckers out there
I just wanna let you know
I don't need to pick up no gun
I don't need to shoot f****n' anybody
You're no gangster for grassin' yourself up
Tellin' everybody exactly what you're gon' do
"Oh yeah I'm just grabbing a gun now everybody"
Do you get what I'm mother f****n' sayin'?
"Uh-yeah I'm just driving to you're house now homie"
Mayn, c'mon, really?, hahaha, oh my god, "f**k you!!"
"I'm in my car outside you're house on the phone"
Hahahahaha what the fuck n***a?
"Um yeah i have a gun, you have 5 minutes to run!!"
C'mon this just doesn't happen
Not in somethin' called the real world
Where the police can listen to everythin'
Loads of snitches listenin' in
All the backup they may have behind them
C'mon making a song about killin'?
It's the dumbest thing anybody could even f****n' do!!
Verse-2 - 2pac
Menacing methods
Label me a lethal weapon
Making niggas die
Witnessin' breathless imperfection
Can you picture my specific plan?
To be the man in this wicked land
Underhanded hits are planned
Scams are plotted over grams and rocks
Undercover agents die by the random shots
We all die in the end so revenge we swore
I was all about my ends fuck friends and foes
Me a born leader never leave the block without my heata
Got me a dog and named her my bitch nigga eata
What could they do to me that little brat
Shit them niggas shot me and still terrified i get they ass
How can I show you how I feel inside we outlawz
Motherfuckas can't kill my pride
Niggas talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm gone
'Cause they fear me in the psychical form
Let it be known I'm troublesome
Chorus
Uh-yeah cause' I'm troublesome (I'm troublesome)
Nickname me a lyrical menace (a lyrical menace)
You'll need a vest for protection (a vest for protection)
Hahaha shut the f**k up (hahaha shut the f**k up)
You ain't no gangster (you ain't no gangster)
Just watch you don't get shot (you don't get shot)
All these fake arss b****es (fake arsse b****es)
Pretending there number 1 (pretending there number 1)
Hahaha f**k off d**khead (hahaha f**k off d**khead)
Uh-yeah cause' I'm troublesome (cause' I'm troublesome)
Verse-3 - 2pac
Gutter ways
My mentality is ghetto
A guerrilla in this criminal war
We all rebels
Death before dishonor
Better bomb on 'em first
Niggas knew we came for murder
Pullin' up in a hearse
Westside was the war cry bustin off freely
Screamin', "fuck, all y'all niggas" in swahili
Pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back
Release me to the care, of my heartless strap
Say my name three times like candyman
Bet I roll on yo' ass like an avalanche
A sole survivor, learned to get high and pull drive-bys
Murder my foes, can't control my nine
Hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please
Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee
Picture me lettin' this chump survive
Ran up on his ass, when I dumped he died
'Cause I'm troublesome
Verse-4 - Me
Are you serious?, "um I'm just singing about murder"
C'mon mayn, "yeah I'm coming you'res now with a knife"
Nobody can be this f****n' thick
You'll be attested or killed straight away
You don't tell them f****n' nothin'
It's always the same dumb bull s**t
Don't tell me you seriously do this?
You're basically banged to rights
All these death threats can get you years in prison
"I'm just rapping to say im'a f****n' kill all y'all!!"
Hahahahaha "oh yeah i have a gun in my hand too"
Becarefull nobody starts a real gun war
Having a lil shoot out in the street
All over the news nearly every single day
"This ain't because you're smart"
This is because you're all so full of f****n' s**t
Stop lying to yourselfs before you get killed
You're fans need to wake the f**k up
F**k you're fake gangster references
Someone needs to f**k you up mother f****r!!
Chorus
Uh-yeah cause' I'm troublesome (I'm troublesome)
Nickname me a lyrical menace (a lyrical menace)
You'll need a vest for protection (a vest for protection)
Hahaha shut the f**k up (hahaha shut the f**k up)
You ain't no gangster (you ain't no gangster)
Just watch you don't get shot (you don't get shot)
All these fake arss b****es (fake arsse b****es)
Pretending there number 1 (pretending there number 1)
Hahaha f**k off d**khead (hahaha f**k off d**khead)
Uh-yeah cause' I'm troublesome (cause' I'm troublesome)
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