Artist: 2Pac

Album: Greatest Hits

Song: Troublesome '96

Verse One:

Menace and Meth just label me a lethal weapon

making niggas die vitnessin' breath it's imperfection

can you picture my specific plan

to be the man in this wicked land, let me hear ya hits that land

P, scare to plot over graves and rocks

when undercover agents die by the random shots

we all die in the end, so the feds we swore

I was all about my ends, fuck friends and foes

me, a born leader, never leave the block without my my heata

got me a dog get nigga Mobb bitch nigga eata

what could they do to me that little brat

shit them niggas shot me and still terrified about their ass

how can I show you how I feel inside

we outlawz motherfuckas can't kill my pride

niggas talk a lot of shit but that's that, their gone

cause they fear me in the ways of preform let it be known

I'm troublesome

Interlude: 2Pac

troublesome nigga, outlaws, puttin' it down to the fullest

spittin' rhymes and bullets, haha, troublesome

y'all know what time it is, call the punk police

they cant stop us, niggaz run the streetz, haha

we troublesome

(chorus)

tra la la la la la all ya niggas die(several times)

Verse Two:

trouble shit

gunner ways my mintality is ghetto

we're gorilla in this criminal war, we all rebels

left before dishonor bet on bomb on them first niggas do

we came for murder, pullin' up in a herse

westside was the war cry bustin' all freely screaming fuck

all ya niggas in Swaheli

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

release me to care of my heartless strap

say my name three times like Candyman

bet I roll on your sss like an avalance

a soul survivor, learned to get high and pull drive bys

burned my folks, can't control my nine

hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please

busta ass motherfuckas tried to flee

picture me that, here jump and survive

redin' up on his ass when I'm doped and died

cause I'm troublesome

Interlude: 2Pac

young, strapped, and I don't give a fuck, i'm hopeless

I live the thug life, nigga so i'm hopeless baby

i'm troublesome, bad boy killer, there is no one realer

what you saw whas the rough, rugged and raw, outlaw

(chorus)

murder murder my mind states shit ain't change since my last rhyme

the crime rate ain't decline

niggas bustin' shots like they lost their mind

like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind

tell me young nigga never learned a thang

dead at thirteen cause he yearn to meng

sent a lot of flowers, but how can I cry

try to warn the little nigga to either stop or die

mercy is for the weak when I speak I scream

afraid to sleep in havin' of crazy dreams

relivin' pictures of my enemies and family time

God to forgive me cause I'm strong but I plan to die

need to 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 nothing worse than this cursed ass hopeless life

cause I'm troublesome

In your wildest dreams you coulnd't picture a nigga like me hahaha

i'm troublesome, and i dont give a fuck

i'm troublesome, like my nigga Napoleon said nigga:

"somebody gotta explain why i ain't got shit"

haha i'm troublesome, you know what time it is

the Outlaw clique, young rugged and sick

makaveli the don the boss all bosses

Mussolini, Idi Amin, Hussein fatal, Kadafi, Castro, Napoleon, Khomeiny

haha, we aint fuckin around, troublesome

hay yo, haha, we troublesome

(I ain't going)

haha, young Castro, the first to blast the last one to dash

going for the hoes and the cash, Fuck you niggaz!

Outlawz, haha Kadafi, trumptight never sloppy

them mutherfuckaz tried to copy but they cant mock ya nigga

ya too strong. Outlawz, keep it going on, you know what's up

outlaws outlaws, haha

outlaws outlaws, this is dedicated to the real niggaz, all the real

troublesome soldiers on the streetz