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Ah yeah...
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Uhh
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Uhh
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Yeah...
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Here we go
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Turn it up
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Let's start
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From block ta block
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We're snatchin' hearts
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And jackin' marks
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And tha punk police can't fade me
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And maybe
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We can have peace someday 'G'
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But right now I got my mind set up
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Lookin down tha barrell of my 9
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Get up
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Cause it's time to make tha pay back phat
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To my brothers on tha block--better stay strapped black
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And accept no substitutes
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I bring truth to tha youth tear tha roof off tha ol' school
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hold on, I won't turn tha other cheek
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In case ya can't see us while we burn the other week
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Now we gotta make it smash
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Blast
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How long will it last, till tha poor get more cash
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Until then
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Raise up!
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Tell my young black males
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Blaze up!
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Life's a mess don't stress
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Test
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I'm givin but be thinkin' without you livin' Bless
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Much love to my brothers in tha pen
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See ya when I free ya
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If not, when they shoove me in
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Once again, is there no one else strapped
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Keep ya hands on ya gat
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Now ya boys watch ya back
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Cause in tha alleys of cali i'ma tell ya
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Mess with tha best and tha vest couldn't help ya
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Scream, if ya feel me
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See it clearly? your too near me
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Chorus
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Pump ya fists like this
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Hollar if ya hear me
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(pump, pump) if ya pissed
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To tha sell-outs livin' it up
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One way or another you'll be givin it up
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I guess cause i'm black boy
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I'm supposed to say 'peace', sing songs, and get capped on ?
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But it's time for tha new plan, BAM!
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I'll be swingin' like a one man clan
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Here we go
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Turn it up
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Don't stop
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To my homies on tha block
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Gettin' dropped by cops
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I'm still around for ya
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Keepin' my sound
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Underground for ya
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And i'ma throw a changup
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Quayle, make you hate you never brought my name up
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Now my homies in tha backstreets
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Tha blackstreets
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They fear me when they rollin in they phat jeeps
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This ain't just a rap song
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A black song
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Tellin all my brothers, get they strap on
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And look for me in tha struggle
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Hustlin' to tha other brotha's bubble
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Chorus
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Will I quit, will I quit?
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They claimin' that i'm violent
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But still I kick
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Representin'
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Never give up on a good thing
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Wouldn't stop it if we could
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It's a hood thing
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And now i'm like a major threat
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'Cause I remind you of the things you were made to forget
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Bring tha noise
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To all my boyz
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Know tha real from tha bustas
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And the decoys
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And if ya hustle like a real 'G'
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Pump ya fists if ya feel me
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Learn to survive in tha nine-tre
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I make crime pay
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I was in crime pay
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Whatever it takes to live and stand
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Cause nobody else'l give a damn
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So we live like caged beasts
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Waitin' for tha day to let us graze free
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Still me, till they kill me
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I love it when they fear me
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Chorus
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Hollar if Ya Hear me
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Holla If Ya Hear Me
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Tupac Shakur |