2Pac – Young Black Male Lyrics

Young Black Male

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"Young Black Male." - 2Pac

Tuesday, 20 October 2026, 07:37 am

Album: 2Pacalypse Now

Track No: 01

Hard like an erection, young Black male
Hard like an erection, ain't shit to fool with
Hard like an erection, young Black male
Hard like an erection, ain't shit to fool with
Young Black male (Yes, ****)
Yes, ****
Young Black male (Yes, ****)
Hard like an erection, young Black male
Hard like an erection, ain't shit to fool with
Hard like an erection, young Black male
Hard like an erection (Go ****, go)
Young Black male
I'm tryna effect by kicking the facts
And stacking much mail
I'm packing a gat 'cause cops wanna jack
And fuck going to jail
'Cause I ain't a crook, despite how I look
I don't sell yayo
They judging us brothers like covers on books
Follow me into a flow
I'm sure you know which way to go
I'm hitting 'em out of the doors
So simple and slow, they step on the flow
I'm fucking the sluts and hoes
The bigger the butts, the tighter the clothes
They givin' ya jim many blows
Then what do you know? It's off with some clothes
Proud when the crowd says, "ho"
That let's me know they know I can flow
I love when they come to my shows
I get up and go with skins before
When I'm collecting my dough
I let 'em respect the way that I rep
The quicker the **** can wreck
The bigger the check, now watch how they sweat
Now what kind of style is that?
The style of a mack and ready to jack
I ran through the piles of wack
The wacker the pack, the fatter the smack
They hate it when real **** bust
They hate when I cuss, they threaten to bust
I had enough of the fuss
I bust what I bust and cuss when I must
They gave me a charge for sales
For selling the tales of young Black males
Yes, ****
N-I-G-G-A, ****
Aye, ****, you can't handle that shit
Pass that, man
Hit that shit, that's the shit
It smell like skunk
Skunk smell like that **** over there mama
Some old funky-ass shit
We ain't nothin' but some low down dirty ****
Keep it real, ****! Fuck you, ****
You ain't giving me near a dime on this real motherfucker
Fuck St. Ides, it's an Olde E thing, baby
Stick, gimme some of that Hennessy
Can I drink with you, fellas? Can I get in on it in here?
Fuck you, Capo, you ain't in, baby
I tell you what!
You guys are not gonna be talking all that shit, when I come back, okay?
We gonna see who the big mouth when I come back
Young black male— male

Writer(s): Lee Oskar, Deon Evans, Harold Ray Brown, Charles William Miller, George Clinton, Morris Dewayne Dickerson, Howard E. Scott, 2Pac, Lonnie Le Roy Jordan & S. Allen.

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