25 To Life Lyrics

Troublesome nigga

Troublesome 19-motherfuckin' 96

Let it be known nigga

Boss of all bosses, Makaveli

Menacin' methods label me a lethal weapon

Makin' niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

Can you picture my specific plan

To be the man in this wicked land underhanded hits are planned

Scams are plotted over grams and rocks

Outlaws motherfuckers die by the random shots

We all die in the end, so revenge we swore

I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes

Me, a born leader, never leave the block

Without my my heat or Glock got me a dog and named her My Bitch Nigga Eater

What could they do to me and lil' brat

Shit, them niggas that shot me is still terrified I'll get they ass

How can I show you how I feel inside

We Outlawz, motherfuckers can't kill my pride

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after I'm gone

Cause they fear me in physical form

Let it be known I'm troublesome

Gutter ways, my mentality is ghetto

A guerrilla in this criminal war, we all rebels

Death before dishonor, better bomb on 'em first

Niggas knew we came for murder, pullin' up in a hearse

Westside was the war cry bustin off freely

Screamin', "Fuck, all y'all niggas" in Swahili

Pistol packin' fresh out of jail, I ain't goin' back

Release me to the care, of my heartless strap

Say my name three times like Candyman

Bet I roll on yo' ass like an avalanche

A sole survivor, learned to get high and pull drive-bys

Murder my foes, can't control my nine

Hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Picture me lettin' this chump survive

Ran up on his ass, when I dumped he died

Cause I'm troublesome

Murder murder my mind state, shit ain't changed

Since my last rhyme the crime rate ain't decline

Niggas bustin' shots like they lost they mind

Like twenty-five to life never crossed they mind

Tell me young nigga never learned a thang

Dead at thirteen 'cause he yearned to bang

Sniffed a lot of flowers, but how could I cry

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

Mercy is for the weak when I speak I scream

Afraid to sleep, I'm havin' crazy dreams

Vivid pictures of my enemies, family times

God forgive me 'cause it's wrong but I plan to die

Either take me in heaven and understand I was a sheep

Did the best I could, raised in insanity

Or send me to hell 'cause I ain't beggin' for my life

Ain't nuthin' worse than this cursed-ass hopeless life

I'm troublesome