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Testi-musica-canzoni.it > Testi lettera T > Tupac Shakur > 2Pacalypse Now - ViolentThey claim that i'm violent 
 Just cuz I refuse to be silent 
 These hipocrites I havin' fears 
 Cuz i'm not buying it, defying it 
 Envious, because I will rebel against 
 Any oppresor, and this is known as self defense 
 I show no mercy, they claim that i'm tha Lunatic 
 But when tha shit gets thick, i'm tha one you got and get 
 Don't look so confused, tha truth is so plain ta see 
 Cause i'm tha nigga tha you sell-outs are ashamed to be 
 And every jeep and and every car, while they stop us 
 I'm never ignorant, getten goals accomplished 
 Tha underground railroad on an uprise 
 This time tha truth is getten told 
 Heard enough lies 
 I told'em fight back, attack on society 
 If this is violence then violents what I gotta be 
 If you investigate you'll find out where it's coming from 
 Look through our history, Americas tha violent one 
 Unlock my brain, break tha chains of your misery 
 This time tha pay back for evil shit you did too me 
 They call me militant and racist cause I won't resist 
 You wanna censor something 
 Mothafucka censor this! 
 My words are weapons, and i'm stepin to tha sirens 
 Wakin up tha masses 
 But you, claim that i'm violent 
  
  
 Chorus 
 (with tons of scratching in the chorus) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
 Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
 Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
  
  
 Tha cops can't stand me, but they can't touch me 
 Call me a dope man, cause I rock dope beats 
 Jacked by tha police, didn't have my ID 
 I said, excuse me, why ya tryin ta rob me 
 He had tha nerve to, say that I had a curfew 
 Get out tha car, or i'lI hurt you 
 So here I go, I better make my mind up 
 Pick my 9 up or hit tha line up 
 I choose B steped into tha streets 
 Tha first cop grabed me, tha other ripped my seat 
 They grabed my homie and threw him to tha concrete 
 (what ya doin man) they tried ta frame me 
 They tried ta say I had some dope in tha back seat 
 But, i'm a rap fiend, not a crack fiend 
 My homie packed, he tried ta run 
 (freeze nigga) I heard a bullet fire from tha cops gun 
 My homie dropped, so I hit tha cop 
 I kept swingin,Yo, I couldn't stop 
 Before I knew it, I was beaten tha cop senseless 
 Tha other cop dropped his gun, he was defenseless 
 Now i'm against this cop who was racist 
 Given him a taste, of tradin places 
 And all this, cause tha [?...?] was tryin ta frame us, but I came up 
 Now they claiming that i'm violent 
  
  
  
 Chorus 
 (with tons of scratching in the chorus) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
 Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
 Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
  
  
 As I was beatin on a cop, I heard a gun click 
 Then tha gun shot, but I wasn't hit 
 I turned around it was my homie with tha gun in hand 
 He shot tha cop, now he's a dead man 
 I said, come on, it's time for us ta get away 
 They called for back up, and they'll be on their way 
 Jumped in tha car, and tried ta get away quick 
 Tha car wouldn't start, we in deep shit 
 So we jumped out, (come on, let's take tha cops car) 
 We drove a little ways thinking that we got far 
 But I looked up and all I saw was blue lights 
 If I die tonight, i'm dying in a gun fight 
 I grabed tha AK, my homie took tha 12 gauge 
 Load'em up quick, it's time for us ta spray 
 We'll shot'em up with they own fuckin weapons 
 And when we threw spraying, then we stepin 
 This is a lesson, to tha rednecks and crooked cops 
 You fuck with real niggas, get ya fuckin ass dropped 
 So here we go, tha police against us 
 Dark at dusk, and waiting for tha guns ta bust 
 What's next, I don't know and I don't care 
 One things for sure, tommorrow I won't be here 
 But if I go, i'm taken all these punks with me 
 Pass me a clip G, now come and get me 
 You wanna sweat me, never get me to be silent 
 Given them a reason, (a reason) 
 Ta claim that i'm violent... 
  
  
  
 Chorus 
 (with tons of scratching in the chorus) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
 Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
 Just because we play what tha people want, (Violent) 
 Fuck a damn cop, (they claim'in that i'm violent) 
  
  
 Just because we play what tha people want
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