2pac - Troublesome '96 lyrics

Troublesome n***a [Chorus plays in background] Troublesome 19-muthaf**in-96 (westside) Let it be known n***a Boss of all bosses, Makaveli Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon Making n***as die witnessin' breathless imperfections 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 [song version 1:] Undercover agents die by the random shots [song version 2:] Outlaws motherf**ers die by the random shots We all die in the end, so revenge we swore I was all about my ends, f** friends and foes Me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata Got me a dog and named her my b**h n***a eata What could they do to me that little brat sh** them n***as shot me and still terrified, I'll get their a** How can I show you how I feel inside We outlawz motherf**as can't k** my pride n***as talk a lot of sh** but that's after I'm gone Cause they fear me in physical form let it be known I'm troublesome [Chorus] Tra la la la la la all ya n***as die [several times] Trouble sh** Gutter ways my mentality is ghetto We're guerrillas in this criminal war, we all rebels d**h before dishonor bet on bomb on them first n***as do We came for murder, pullin' up in a herse Westside was the war cry bustin' all freely screaming f** All ya'll n***as in Swahili Pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back Release me to care of my heartless strap Say my name three times like Candyman Bet I roll on your a** like an avalance A soul 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 a** motherf**as tried to flee Picture me letting this chump survive Redin' up on his a** when I'm doped and died Cause I'm troublesome [Chorus] Murder murder my mind states sh** ain't change since my last rhyme The crime rate ain't decline n***as bustin' shots like they lost their mind Like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind Tell me young n***a never learned a thang Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how can I cry Try to warn the little n***a either stop or die Mercy is for the weak when I speak I scream Afraid to sleep in havin' of crazy dreams Vivid pictures of my enemies and family times God to forgive me cause it's wrong but I plan to die Need to take me in heaven and understand I was a sheep Did the best I could, raised in insanity Or send me to hell cause I ain't beggin' for my life Ain't nothing worse than this cursed a** hopeless life Cause I'm troublesome