2Pac – Souljah's Revenge Lyrics

Souljah's Revenge

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"Souljah's Revenge." - 2Pac

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 07:47 am

Album: Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z... (Expanded Edition)

Track No: 06

Mr. Shakur, can you please explain the meaning
Behind your violent lyrics?
Explain the meaning?
The fuck these **** talkin' 'bout?
Damn
Police, freeze
I said freeze you miserable black son of a bitch
My attitude is shitty
My message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of **** in the city?
The critics or the cops?
The courts or the crooks, don't look so confused
Take a closer look
**** get they neck broke daily
Tryin' to stay jail free
What the fuck does Quayle know
What young black males need? Please tell me
Message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of **** in the city?
Huh, I pack a nine millimeter 'cause I gotta
Livin' hotter than the 4th of July, if I gotta die, I gotta
Momma told me, don't let 'em fade me
**** don't let 'em make you crazy
Game is what she gave me
Gotta watch your back, strapped
Real **** rat-pack
If you get your ass taxed, bring a gat back
That's not the way we made it
That's just the way it is
Slangin rocks, fed a ****'s kids, I came up
My message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of **** in the city?
Cops pull me over, check my plates, but I'm legal
You couldn't get me, figure fuck with a **** people
They got me trapped, gat with the motherfucking hammer back
Cops on my back, just 'cause I'm black, Snap
Now I'm guilty? Message to the censorship committee
Who's the biggest gang of **** in the city?
All you punk police will never find peace
On the streets 'till the **** get a piece, fuck 'em
They kill you to control ya
Pay top dollar for your soul
Real **** don't fold, straight souljah
Can't find peace on the streets
'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin'
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)
Fuck 'em, can't find peace on the streets
'Till the **** get a piece, fuck police, hear them screamin' (I hear ya)
Fuck 'em, motherfucking punk police
(I hear ya) Thinkin' they run the motherfucking streets
It's more **** than it's police
Think (I hear ya)
One ****, teach two ****
Teach three ****, teach four **** (I hear ya)
Teach more ****, and we could run this shit
I hear ya
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass, I hear ya)
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass, I hear ya)
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(I blast on his punk ass, I blast on his punk ass, I hear ya)
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass, I hear ya)
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(I blast on his punk ass, I blast on his punk ass)
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(Remember Rodney King, blast, blast on his punk ass)
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(Blast, blast, blast, blast, blast on his punk ass)
They finally pulled me over and I laughed
(Remember Rodney King and I blast on his punk ass)
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(Remember Rodney King, blast, blast on his punk ass)
(They finally pulled me over and I laughed)
(Blast, blast on his punk ass, blast on his punk ass)

Writer(s): Bobby "Bobcat" Ervin & 2Pac.

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