Everything They Owe Lyrics by 2Pac

Everything They Owe Lyrics

    [2pac talking]

    Imagine if you could go back, actually talk to the muthafuckas
    That put us here (ha ha ha)you know, the first muthafuckaz
    That came into the slave shit (excuse me, excuse me, look)

    [verse 1] 2pac

    We back for everything you owe, no longer opressed
    Cause now we over-throne those that placed us in this rotten mess
    Unless we agree on strategy and pick our enemies ride
    Who stands accused of the abuse my own kind to ride
    Pardon, not dis-reguaridin' what you thinkin'
    But you must abandon ship, cause once i rip, your whole shit is sinkin'
    Supreme autiology, you claim the whole
    Claimin' that we all drug-dealers with empy souls
    That you should tempt me to roll, commit to violence
    In the mists of an act of war, witnesses left silent
    Shatter, black tylin-style, thoughts i throw
    It remains in your brain, then ofcouse it grows
    Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise
    Picture a life where black babies can survive pass-fire
    But we must have hope, quotin' the reverend from the pope
    But refuse to turn the other cheek, we must defeat the evil coprait
    Lace me with words of destruction, and i'll explode
    But supply me with the will to survive, and watch the world grow
    This ain't my talkin' 'bout problems, i bring solution
    Wisdom, restitution, stipulated through the constitution
    You violated, now i'm back to haunt your nights
    Listen to the screams of the lives you sacrificed
    And incase you don't know, ghetto-born, black seeds still grow
    We comin' back for everything you owe


    [chorus]by: ???

    I'm comin' collectin' the shit that belong to me
    Muthafuckas are runnin' and duckin'

    (how do you pleed mr. shakur ?
    How do you pleed? how do i pleed? yes sir,
    How do you pleed? you know how i pleed,
    Come on !!!)

    I'm a crazy nigga on a mission, with a bad mentality
    All my missles, guns, gernades, pull out the penn, free
    I'm comin', comin'

    [verse 2] 2pac

    Not guilty on the grounds of insanity, it was him or me
    Bustin' at my innocent family, say they lookin' for keys
    I was home alone, blind to the prelude
    Bustin', talkin' bout "where is the quelos", "what you say fool !?!?"
    "where in the hell is the search warrant !?!?" "no feed-back" is what he uttered
    Before he screamed "nigga-muthafucka"
    Dropped me to my knees, i proceed to bleed
    Sufferin' them "way-no" blows to my hands and knees
    Will i survive? as god whatchin'
    I grab his gat and bust in self defense, my only option
    God-damn...
    Now they got me goin' to the county jail
    And my family can't pay this outrageous bail
    Try to offer me a deal, they told me if i squeal
    Move me and my people to a mansion in brazil
    Not me ! so this is how it ends, no friends
    I'll be stressed, and they just re-posess my benz
    Told the judge it was self-defense, but he won't listen
    'till i'm bumpin' in some federal prision
    Givin' everything i owe


    [chorus]by: ???

    I'm comin' collectin' the shit that belong to me
    Muthafuckas are runnin' and duckin'
    I'm a crazy nigga on a mission, with a bad mentality
    All my missles, guns, gernades, pull out the penn, free
    I'm comin'

    I'm comin' collectin' the shit that belong to me
    Muthafuckas are runnin' and duckin'
    I'm a crazy nigga on a mission, with a bad mentality
    All my missles, guns, gernades, pull out the penn, free
    I'm comin', comin', comin'

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