Big D - High Speed lyrics

[Intro: E.D.I Amin] High speed For all my n***as livin' in the rush Slow it down just a notch baby It's goin' be alright, it's goin' be alright [Ad-libs: 2Pac & E.D.I Amin] Life at high speed, life at high speed f** the punishment, Thai weed Buy me a gun, liquor and puffin' Thai weed [Verse 1: 2Pac] I live life high speed Slightly disillusioned by weed I breed thug muthaf**as even worse than me When I bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly Harm me, my army n***as decease swiftly Look at you now, why you wanna act out? I pull the hammer back Strike wit' a cannon that'll blow yo muthaf**in' back out They blast but I'm still standin' Slightly scarred Deep questions for the lord "Why he don't like me, god?" So, though my life was hard with no remorse I absorb all lessons, provide protection for the boss Rollin' in my double R, rugged and ruthless Keep a vest through these hard times, knowin' it's useless And my crew, we crooked, be mistaken for Jewels We all about our cash, blast if you break the rules Fools turned snitch for the D.A., be heaven-sent Switched like a stone-b**h, turned state's evidence, why? Then they wonder why n***as die Put your family in danger, just to get high Now, what the hell can we get from jail? More tricks for the crime trade, this is hell Bail out, a thug n***a fresh out the jailhouse Open your safe count and take all the mail out Whatever happens happens Whoever falls dies We fresh out of time, livin' blind, so we all ride In times like these, chronic or Thai weed Puffin' through this high speed And people say... [Hook: 2Pac] Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night [Verse 2: Yaki Kadafi] Verbal a**a**in, I hit the corner fast, blastin' Hot plastic stretch your chest plate back like elastic No need to push me to split ya I love beef, like p**y and pistols For all you pussies that's softer than tissue I ride by like the fall guy out the roof Bustin' at you wise guy, gettin' high, sippin' hundred proof (yeah) Give me the joints low to verdict wit' mine Get that a** attacked, murdered, and robbed, blind from behind Rapid shots pourin' Catchin' n***as while they snorin' Kickin' his door in I'll leave your whole f**in' family in mournin' Bust me, you itchy-b**hy types can't touch me Frontin' like you're hard I'll play your f**in' yard like a trussel [Hook: 2Pac] Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night [Verse 3: E.D.I Amin] At times, I look through times wit' so much anger Wonderin' why it keeps on pa**in', pushin' me into danger No stranger to hard times or the good ones At times I'm amazed At what the motherf**in' hoods done What we do to get paid All day, for the almighty, dollar Don't even bother to holla We all destined to be swallowed By the same thing we lust for Threw away our morals and values and dust more n***as is dying tomorrow We, bailing on borrowed times n***a the clocks tickin' Approachin' is the day you gonna need money or Glocks spittin' Cops sittin', politicians pa**in' laws you ain't know what Soon that money gon' be illegal when you die to Keep your dough up But I ain't goin' tell you "what?", to stop chasin' paper Man, I'm just like y'all, I worry 'bout that sh** later Put the metal to the pedal, slash up n***a, blaze Let's get blowed out high speed 'til the end of my days Now my people say [Hook: 2Pac] Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? I'm gonna buy me a gun Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night [Outro: 2Pac] High speeds (we goin' all night) Life of an Outlaw, ghetto stars (we goin' all night) (Yes) I'm gonna buy me a gun Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail? (I'm gonna buy me a gun) For my n***as on the West Side and the East Side And the North Side and the South Side (I'm gonna buy me a gun) (Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?) From Compton to Jersey (I'm gonna buy me a gun) Gettin' it real hard n***as in Michigan, (M.O.B n***a, M.O.B) From Atlanta, Georgia to Utah (Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?) From St. Louis to Alabama (I'm gonna buy me a gun) From Mississippi to Oakland, from San Francisco to San Diego Seattle to Florida (Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?) Maine to Ma**, haha (I'm gonna buy me a gun) Food and s** (Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?) And it don't stop, and it won't quit (I'm gonna buy me a gun) And it don't stop, and it won't quit And it don't stop, and it won't quit (I'm gonna buy me a gun) Then what's next? Food and s**, house parties in the projects We goin' all night High speeds And it don't stop, and it won't quit (We goin' all night) And it don't stop, and it won't quit (We goin' all night) And it don't stop, and it won't quit (We goin' all night) And it don't stop, and it won't quit (I'm gonna buy me a gun) And it don't stop, and it won't quit (I'm gonna buy me a gun) And it don't stop, and it won't quit And it don't stop, and it won't quit Outlawz with that rough sh**, baby! [E.D.I Amin] Learn about it Pac you goin' rap?