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The Uppercut

[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!