Dumpin' (Album Version|Explicit)
2Pac, Hussein Fatal, Papoose, Carl Thomas"Dumpin' (Album Version|Explicit)" is a song by 2Pac, Hussein Fatal, Papoose, Carl Thomas, released in 2006 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:15 long and contains 95 lines and 701 words.
Lyrics
0:00Dumpin' - 2Pac (图派克)
0:00Who you are
0:03One Nation under a thug and bullet scar
0:08Young nation no revolution and no cause
0:13One Nation young black and dangerous by far
0:18Young nation just trying to get this
0:21Murderous mind state
0:22Can't keep my nine straight
0:24Sippin' on this Hennessy waiting for the time to break
0:26Show up and muthaf**kas bow down recognize
0:29Westside Death Row Outlaw Ridaz
0:32Untouchable mob of pistol packers
0:34Well-known felons labeled for 'drug-selling merciless jackers'
0:37Forever buzz roll with thugs and dogs
0:39Commence the letting off rounds then escape in the fog
0:41Who wants to see me solo
0:42Catch Makaveli while he sleeping
0:44My mini fourteen murdering niggaz while they creepin' Uh
0:47Duck cause you a** out
0:48Drink 'til you pass out
0:49Ain't scared to die drunk driving in my glass house
0:52Niggaz is under me
0:53They b**ches come to me
0:55They heard the stories ni**a now they wanna really see
0:57Bomb First my motto it's fully guaranteed
1:00Niggaz is playa haters label them my enemies
1:02Who you are
1:04One Nation under a thug and bullet scar
1:10Young nation no revolution and no cause
1:14One Nation young black and dangerous by far
1:20Young nation just trying to get this
1:22When it's on I'm poppin' off every chance I get
1:25Out the window on some uptown anthem sh*t
1:27I'm stressin' but ain't no pressure I been here before
1:30Fugitive taskforce at my girlfriends' door
1:33Now they checkin' in her bedroom I ain't there
1:35Forty Cals extended clips still I ain't scared
1:38Outlaw and best believe they won't take me alive
1:40I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die
1:43You think God had a plan for me
1:45But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin'
1:47Life in the can for me
1:48Maybe I'm brazen or paranoid than a b**ch
1:51Me dyin' you think I'd let him see the joy from that sh*t
1:53Walking dead angels spend their last days by me
1:56New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree
1:58Young George or Jonathan Chat
2:00Your guns clap
2:01Mine will go 'br-r-r-r-att'
2:02Soldier like Geronimo Pratt
2:03And come through cockin' tha black pound
2:05When they put the twin towers up Pac I'm knockin' 'em back down
2:09Poster child
2:10Air Force Ones with the checks
2:13I'm supposed to wild sex
2:14Money and murder is all I breathe in my life
2:16It's full of judges and chasin' enemies in the night
2:19Through the Henny I see the eyes of the Devil
2:21He's ridin' with extra boxes of bullets and a nina and a shovel
2:24Who you are
2:27One Nation under a thug and bullet scar
2:32Young nation no revolution and no cause
2:37One Nation young black and dangerous by far
2:42Young nation just trying to get this
2:44I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with Pac
2:47So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box
2:50You end up in the box 'cause them grave robbin' bastards
2:53Dig your grave back up and snatched you out the casket
2:55Worms in my eyes eating through my cabbage
2:58The flesh to the bones
2:59The bones to the ashes
3:00But I'm not dead
3:01I'm actually in a session with the Pac Keeper Sha Money progressing
3:06They don't really want no drama I know they goons
3:08That's why I keep pressure on 'em like a open wound
3:10This God given he keep givin' me better music
3:13So every time you hear me my songs present improvement
3:16Y'all can't kill me y'all forever losin'
3:18Songs of evolution
3:19If I load your gun for you and we bang it out
3:21With some other niggas you better shoot it
3:23Don't try to lie and say you was bustin' I'm clever stupid
3:26Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless
3:27You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you
3:30You never used it
3:31The Nasareema dream get ready for execution
3:34Papoose Fatal and Pac
3:35The revolution
3:36Who you are
3:38One Nation under a thug and bullet scar
3:43Young nation no revolution and no cause
3:49One Nation young black and dangerous by far
3:54Young nation just trying to get this
4:04Young nation just trying to get this
4:15Just trying to get this
Dumpin' - 2Pac (图派克) Who you are One Nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One Nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this Murderous mind state Can't keep my nine straight Sippin' on this Hennessy waiting for the time to break Show up and muthaf**kas bow down recognize Westside Death Row Outlaw Ridaz Untouchable mob of pistol packers Well-known felons labeled for 'drug-selling merciless jackers' Forever buzz roll with thugs and dogs Commence the letting off rounds then escape in the fog Who wants to see me solo Catch Makaveli while he sleeping My mini fourteen murdering niggaz while they creepin' Uh Duck cause you a** out Drink 'til you pass out Ain't scared to die drunk driving in my glass house Niggaz is under me They b**ches come to me They heard the stories ni**a now they wanna really see Bomb First my motto it's fully guaranteed Niggaz is playa haters label them my enemies Who you are One Nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One Nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this When it's on I'm poppin' off every chance I get Out the window on some uptown anthem sh*t I'm stressin' but ain't no pressure I been here before Fugitive taskforce at my girlfriends' door Now they checkin' in her bedroom I ain't there Forty Cals extended clips still I ain't scared Outlaw and best believe they won't take me alive I'm different and I'mma prove it if it take me to die You think God had a plan for me But he won't be layin' up in my casket or doin' Life in the can for me Maybe I'm brazen or paranoid than a b**ch Me dyin' you think I'd let him see the joy from that sh*t Walking dead angels spend their last days by me New Jersey Giant like Dave Tyree Young George or Jonathan Chat Your guns clap Mine will go 'br-r-r-r-att' Soldier like Geronimo Pratt And come through cockin' tha black pound When they put the twin towers up Pac I'm knockin' 'em back down Poster child Air Force Ones with the checks I'm supposed to wild sex Money and murder is all I breathe in my life It's full of judges and chasin' enemies in the night Through the Henny I see the eyes of the Devil He's ridin' with extra boxes of bullets and a nina and a shovel Who you are One Nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One Nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this I always thought I'd have to die to do a record with Pac So I wrote from the perspective of a graveyard box You end up in the box 'cause them grave robbin' bastards Dig your grave back up and snatched you out the casket Worms in my eyes eating through my cabbage The flesh to the bones The bones to the ashes But I'm not dead I'm actually in a session with the Pac Keeper Sha Money progressing They don't really want no drama I know they goons That's why I keep pressure on 'em like a open wound This God given he keep givin' me better music So every time you hear me my songs present improvement Y'all can't kill me y'all forever losin' Songs of evolution If I load your gun for you and we bang it out With some other niggas you better shoot it Don't try to lie and say you was bustin' I'm clever stupid Claimin' you reppin' Ruthless You got the same bullets you had when I loaded it for you You never used it The Nasareema dream get ready for execution Papoose Fatal and Pac The revolution Who you are One Nation under a thug and bullet scar Young nation no revolution and no cause One Nation young black and dangerous by far Young nation just trying to get this Young nation just trying to get this Just trying to get this
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