(feat. E.D.I. and Young Noble of the Outlawz)

[Intro: Tupac Talking]
I wanted to bring back that reality, nobody can ever be confused and think I´m fuckin Mike Tyson
and I´m the heavyweight champion, I´m a little nigga, thats why its so raw to just watch me
battle lions, cause I´m a little skinny nigga battlin´ niggas three times my size

Watch this uppercut, here it comes... watch the jab nigga...ugh...here it come, look out, watch
my arms...

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Now see so many motherfuckers wanna take a peice
Commin´ equipped with some shit that niggas just cant believe
I pull a trick from my sleeve now kamikazee
I´m all over that nigga, come identify the body
My middle finger to you hoe niggas
Run up on me, and i´ll be forced to let it go nigga
I aint the one you wanna try, why, stayin´ high
I hit this blunt and watch these motherfuckers die
Whose runnin these streets I said that cocaine
Cause in the the dope game, niggas´ll die ´fore they go broke mayne
Another hustler makin´ major cash
´til the punk police come an raid ya ass
Now you stressed doin´ fed time, and its a bitch
Cause the judge gave you 8 years, you doin 6
And we know that you can´t hang, you a trick
Rolled over turned snitch like a biatchhhh

[Chorus (x1): 2Pac]
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin from the uppercut, fucked, so what´s up? nigga!
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin´ from this uppercut, stuck, so what´s up? nigga!

[Verse 2: 2Pac]
They got a nigga in the dice game, I´m feelin´ lucky
But the nigga just a little bigger, he tryin fuck me
Out my cash, imma blast nigga, he don´t know
I gotta tell ya like the last nigga, gotta go
Don´t need to roll for the truck, I get em´ up
Left to right, my uppercut´ll hit em´ up (ha)
I´m known to walk the streets on any block
I love my niggas, but I aint puttin down my glock
The gun shots rang when I lose nigga, and ooh nigga
Imma show you not to ever play a true nigga (haha)
Lay it down just to prove it
And fuck the rappin motherfucker we can do this

[Chorus (x1): 2Pac]
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin from the uppercut, fucked, so what´s up? nigga!
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin´ from this uppercut, stuck, so what´s up? nigga!

[Verse 3: Outlawz (EDI & Young Noble)]
They claim that we violent, we named after tyrants
This revolution won´t be televised, we keep it silent (shh)
Roll on our enemies, beat em´ at they own game
Molotov cocktails, release an up in flames
Tired of bein´ stepped on, sick of bein´ held back
Lookin´ through my rear view, thinkin´ bout the pay back
Wanna see my kids grow don´t know if imma make it though
One more nigga came up short in the ghetto
Society lied to me so i´m strapped with the metal
Push ya middle finger up nigga if you a rebel
Have ya face down goin´ in ya pockets if ya let em´
I done lost too many homies for me to ever forget em´
I done made so many mistakes but still I dont regret em´
I´m a product of the pimp, the pusher, and the reverend
I´m a product of the block, the fiends, and the felons
We all lost souls tryina find our way to heaven

[Chorus (x1): 2Pac]
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin from the uppercut, fucked, so what´s up? nigga!
Now you know you shoulda ducked nigga
Gotchu fallin´ from this uppercut, stuck, so what´s up? nigga!

[Outro: Edi Talking]
To all the conrads no longer with us, see you when we get there
´Pac, Yak, we gon´ keep on ridin´, give these cowards the uppercut
´Til we get up there with ya´ll, YOU KNOW!..
Thug Life we still livin it
Outlaw for life, in the name of the Don, let´s go!