High Speed Lyrics by 2Pac

High Speed Lyrics

    [e.d.i amin]
    I speak
    For all my niggaz livin' in the rush
    Slow it down just a notch baby
    It's goin' be alright, it's goin' be alright

    [2pac + e.d.i amin]
    Life in high speed
    Fuck the punishment, tie weed
    I gonna buy me a gun
    Fuck doin' time

    [2pac]
    I live life high speed
    Slightly disillusioned by weed
    I breed thug muthafuckas even worse than me
    When i bleed, my enemies best to flee quickly, on me
    My army, niggaz decieve swiftly
    Look at you now, why you wanna hang out?
    I pull the hammer back
    Strike wit' a cannon and blow your muthafuckin' back out
    They blast but i'm still standin'
    Slightly scarred deep
    Questions for the lord, why he don't like me, guard my soul
    Though my life was hard with no remorse
    I absorb bomb less it's without protection for the boss
    Rollin' in my double, raw, rugged, and ruthless
    Keep a vest through these hard times, knowin' it's useless
    And my crew, who could should be mistaken for jews
    We all about our past, blast if he break the rules
    Fools done snitched for the d.a., be heavensent
    Switched like a stone-bitch, turned str8 severed then, why?
    Then they wonder why niggaz die
    Put your family in danger just to get high
    Now, what the hell can we get from jail?
    More tricks for the crime rate, this is hell
    Bail out, a thug nigga fresh out the jailhouse
    Open your safe count and take all your mail out
    Whatever happens happens
    Whoever falls dies
    We fresh out of time, livin blind, so we all ride
    In times like these, chronic and tie weed
    Puffin' through these high speedz
    And people say

    Chorus (2pac):

    Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
    I'm gonna buy me a gun
    Then what's next?
    Food and sex, 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 sex, house parties in the projects
    We goin' all night

    [yaki kadafi]
    Verbal assassin, i hit the corner fast, blastin'
    I plan to stretch your chest plate back like elastic
    No need to push me to slippin'
    I love beef, like pussy and pistols
    For all you pussies that's soft as tissue
    I ride plottin' like the fall guy out the roof
    Bustin' at you wise guy, gettin' high, sippin' hundred proof
    Gettin' your neck joints low to verdict wit' mine
    Get that ass attacked, murdered, and robbed, blind from behind
    Grab your shots', callin'
    Catchin niggaz while they stormin'
    Kickin' his door in
    And get your whole fuckin' family a' mournin'
    Plus all you itchy-bitchy types can't touch me
    Frontin' like your hard
    I'll play your fuckin' yard like a trussel

    Chorus (2pac):

    Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
    I'm gonna buy me a gun
    Then what's next?
    Food and sex, 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 sex, house parties in the projects
    We goin' all night

    [e.d.i amin]
    At times, i look through times wit' so much anger
    Wonderin' why it keeps on passin' bringin' me the danger
    No singal hard time is a good one
    At times i'm amazed
    Now what the mutha fuck a hood 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 in bags of dust, more
    Niggaz is dying tommorrow
    We, bet on all time
    Nigga the clocks tickin'
    Approachin' is the day you only know your glocks spittin
    Cops sittin', politicians passin' laws you ain't knowin'
    Soon that money goin' be illegal when you got it
    Keep your dough up
    But i ain't goin' tell you, what?, to stop chasin' paper
    Man, i'm just like ya'll, i worry 'bout that shit later
    Put the metal to the pedal, slash up nigga, blaze
    Lets get blowed out high speed til the end of my dayz
    Now my people say

    Chorus (2pac): repeat 5x

    Whatcha gonna do when you get outta jail?
    I'm gonna buy me a gun
    Then what's next?
    Food and sex, house parties in the projects
    We goin' all night

    [2pac]
    High speedz (we goin' all night)
    Life of an outlaw, ghetto starz (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 niggaz on the westside and the eastside
    And the northside and the southside
    (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
    Niggaz in michigan, (m.o.b nigga, 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 mass, haha
    (i'm gonna buy me a gun)
    Food and sex
    (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 sex, house parties in the projects
    We goin' all night
    High speedz
    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 shit, baby!

    [e.d.i amin]
    Learn about it
    Pac you goin' rap?

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