[Tupac]
 That's right nigga you gotta get your papers
 up in this motherfucker
 I ain't mad at ya at all
 [Tupac]
 hey yo, what tha fuck you wanna be when you grow up Ra Ra
 [Rah Rah]
 Nigga, is you stupid, I wanna be a motherfucken outlaw
 [Tupac]
 that's right nigga, hahaha, house'n these ho's, you feel me?
 [Tupac]
 you gotta do that shit, keepen it real nigga or what ?
 [Rah Rah]
 keepin' it real!
 [Tupac]
 How old are you nigga
 [Rah Rah]
 i'm 11
 [Tupac]
 cause all I see is
 Murder murder
 my mind state
 preoccupied with homicide
 tryin to survive through this trial and rape
 dead bodies at block parties
 those unlucky bastards
 gunfire now they require maybe closed casket
 who can you blame ?
 it's insane what we did do
 witness an evil that these men do
 bitches see it too
 infact they be the reasons niggas get to bleeden
 but i'll fucken fire when I leave'em
 I shoulda seen'em
 hostile ho's catch elbows and grows disposed of
 and snitches get dealt with, with no love
 body bags of adversaries that I had to bury
 I broke tha law and their jaw
 all in tha same flurry
 but never worry
 they'll remember me through history
 causen motherfuckers to bleed
 they'll label me an
 Chorus
 Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw
 they came into sin
 Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw
 Dear God, I wonder can you save me?
 Before I close my eyes
 I fantasize i'm livin well
 and I awaken
 realizen i'm just in prison in hell
 just as well
 cause in my cell i'm keeping pictures of these bastards
 excersisein'
 visualizing'
 everyone inside a casket
 picture me blasted
 surrounded by niggas in masks
 sent with tha task
 to harass and murder my ass
 will I last ?
 Heaven or Hell ?
 Freedom or Jail ?
 shit's hard who can you tell ?
 and if we fail ?
 high speeds
 and tie weed on tha freeway
 when will they learn to take it easy ?
 driveby's
 and niggas die
 murder without a motive by making motherfuckers fry
 got me runnin' from these coward ass crooked ass cops
 helicopters tryin ta hover over niggas till we drops
 Got no time for tha courts
 my only thought is open fire
 hit tha district attorney
 but, fuck that bitch, cause she's a lie
 now it's time to expire
 I see tha judge
 spray tha bitch
 'motherfuckers is crooked !' is what I scream
 and hit tha fence
 I cominse to get wicked
 spitten rounds as tha plot thickens
 never missen
 an early grave is my only mission
 If I die
 never worry, bury me beside my four-five
 may God forgive me, I was high
 and label me an
 Chorus
 Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw
 they came into sin
 Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw
 Dear God, I wonder, could ya save me ?
 Society lied to me
 I ain't never gonna try ta be
 my mob will be doin roberies
 and stickups on these wannabe's
 I witnessed niggas lose they chest
 for ordinary reasons niggas bodies put ta rest
 so I just..
 swallow my becks and holla 'fuck'em'
 and if i'm next
 just leta nigga step with somethin'
 I ain't fearin nothen
 young and thugin
 prepared for bustin if that's my destiny
 ready for whatever
 see you niggas can't get tha best of me
 (hold me down)
 definately no need for askin
 (now he mad)
 top speed
 (smokin weed)
 Blasted (biotch)
 cause when I bust'em they gonna shiver
 tha killers cry
 soldiers got bodies floaten in tha river
 what is they sayin ?
 talken about prayin'
 they need to stop
 that ain't gonna help
 these niggas sprayin up my block
 tryin ta take my wealth
 Chorus
 Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw
 They came into sin
 Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw
 Dear God, I wonder could ya save me ?
 Outlaw, Outlaw
 They came into sin
 Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw
 Dear God, I wonder could ya save me ?
 [Tupac]
 fuck tha judge, I gotta gruge
 punk police, niggas run tha streets
 it ain't nothen but muuuuzik
 shits changed
 1995 tha games has changed
 motherfuckers is actin real strange
 the rules is all rearranged
 you got babies lyin' dead in tha streets
 these punk police is crooked as me
 but all I see
 is mothafuckers actin' less than G's
 stop bein a playa-hater
 be an inovator nigga
 fuck that shit
 don't be no entertainer and a stranger
 be a real mothafucker
 keep it real
 pack that steel
 cause you know these streets is real deal
 mothafuckers wanna see me in my casket
 jelous, mothafucken bastards
 i'll never die
 thug niggas multiply
 cause after me is Thug Life baby
 then tha young thugs
 then tha youngest thug of all my nigga Ra Ra