Young Niggaz Lyrics by Tupac

Young Niggaz Lyrics

    I wanna dedicate this one to Robert 'Yummy' Sanderford
    and all other lil' young niggaz that's in a rush to be gangstas

    As a young nigga, I'm almost ?swellin? in the wind
    Give anythang, to be that innocent again, when I was ten
    I didn't bang but I was hangin with the homies
    tell them niggaz started slangin that they don't know me
    I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn't pay me
    Lately I've been tryin to make a bill-ion, can you play me
    with that jealousy they need to miss me, don't sweat me
    If them cowards really want me, come get me, and even I
    someday will die but I'm cautious, I'm fin' to ride
    Put down the top, now we flossin
    Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window
    Workin with a twenty sack of indo, feelin good
    Stop through the hood, grab the young thugs
    And I can't help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, know it's bad
    but all we had was our hopes and dreams
    Couldn't see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends
    as young niggaz

    He's the kind of G like everybody knows
    As a young nigga
    He's always G'd up, from head to toe
    My memories as a young nigga
    Always got it blown like Al Capone
    Young nigga
    He's the downest G I've ever known

    Back in Junior High, when we was barely gettin by, when daddy died
    That's when my momma started gettin high
    My neighborhood was full of drivebys, couldn't survive
    All our homies livin short lives, I couldn't cry
    Told my momma if I did die, just put a blunt in my casket
    let me get my dead homies high
    Come follow me throughout my history, it's just
    _Me Against the World_ stuck in misery; as a young nigga
    My only thing was to be paid
    Life full of riches avoid snitched cause they shady, back in the days
    We always found the time to play,
    but that's before they taught them gangbangers how to spray
    Not just L.A., but in the Bay and in Chicago and even St. Louis
    Every stadium that I go, when will they change?
    Stuck in the game like a dumb nigga
    Remember how it was, to be a young nigga

    He's the kind of G like everybody knows
    As a young nigga
    He's always G'd up, from head to toe
    My memories as a young nigga
    Always got it blown like Al Capone
    Young nigga
    He's the downest G I've ever known

    I'm tellin you..
    .. to be young, have your brains and have every ? and all that
    Yo, y'all niggaz don't know how good you really do got it
    Muh'fuckers need to just calm down
    and peep what the fuck they wanna do for the rest of the life
    'Fore you end your life before you BEGIN your life
    You dumb nigga

    Now that I'm grown, I got my mind on bein somethin
    Don't wanna be another statistic, out here doin nuttin
    Tryin to maintain in this dirty game, keep it real
    and I will even if it kills me, my young niggaz
    break away from these dumb niggaz
    Put down the guns and have some fun nigga, the rest'll come nigga
    Fame is a fast thang, that gangbangin
    puttin niggaz in a casket, murdered for hangin
    at the wrong place at the wrong time, no longer livin
    Cause he threw up the wrong sign, and every day
    I watch the murder rate increases, and even worse
    the epidemic and diseases, what is the future?
    The projects lookin hopeless, where
    more and more borhters givin up and don't care
    Sometimes I hate when brothers act up, I hit the weed
    and I proceed to blow the track up, for young niggaz

    He's the kind of G like everybody knows
    For these young niggaz
    He's always G'd up, from head to toe
    My memories as a young nigga
    He always got it blown like Al Capone
    Take it slow nigga, it's for the young niggaz
    He's the downest G I've ever known
    As a young nigga

    He's the kind of G like everybody knows
    He's always G'd up, from head to toe
    Memories as a young nigga
    He always got it blown like Al Capone
    He's the downest G I've ever known
    ['Pac talking overlaps singing last four lines]
    This go out to the young thugs, the have-nots (you know)
    Little bad motherfuckers from the block (that's right)
    Them niggaz that's thirteen and fourteen
    Drivin Cadillacs, Benzes and shit (I see you boy)
    Young motherfuckin hustlers (make that money boy)
    Stay strong nigga
    You could be a fuckin accountant, not a dope dealer
    youknowhatI'msayin? (Go to school nigga, go to school)
    Fuck around and, you pimpin out here
    You could be a lawyer (really doe)
    Niggaz gotta get they priorities straight
    (Don't see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker)
    Really doe.. young niggaz.. little RahRah
    (sup nigga) Especially my little cousins don't be no dumb guy
    (Don't be a dumb nigga, listen, young niggaz)

    * singers freestyle and skat to the end of the song *

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