2pac - Still I Rise (Original)

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Chorus. Coro

Nine-six big body
sittin' on chrome
Nine-six big body
sittin' on chrome
Nine-six big body
sittin' on chrome
Nine-six big body
sittin' on chrome
Nine-six big body
sittin' on chrome
Nine-six big body
sittin' on chrome

[2PAC]

Somebody wake me I'm dreamin, I started as a seed the semen
Swimmin upstream, planted in the womb while screamin
on the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop
From a single drop, this is what they got
Not to disrespect my peoples but my poppa was a loser
Only plan he had for momma was to fuck her and abuse her
Even as a little seed, I could see his plan for me
Stranded on welfare, another broken family
Now what was I to be, a product of this heated passion
Momma got pregnant, and poppa got a piece of ass
Look how it began, no body gave a fuck about me
Pistol in my hand, this cruel world can do without me
How can I survive? Got me askin white Jesus
will a nigga live or die, cause the Lord can't see us
in the deep dark clouds of the projects, ain't no sunshine
No sunny days and we only played sometimes
When everybody's sleepin
I open my window jump to the streets and get to creepin
I can live or die, hope I get some money 'fore I'm gone
I'm only 19, I'm tryin to hustle on my own
on the spot where everybody and they pops tryin to slang rocks
I'd rather go to college, but this is where the game stops
Don't get it wrong cause it's always on, from dusk to dawn
You can buy rocks glocks or a HEROINBONG
You can ask my man Ishmael Reed
Keep my nine heateR all the time this is how we grind
Meet up at the cemetary then get smoked out, pass the weed nigga
That Hennessey'll keep me keyed nigga
Everywhere I go niggaz holla at me, "Keep it real G"
And my reply tilL they kill me
Act up if you feel me, I was born not to make it but I did
The tribulations of a ghetto kid, still I rise

cORO (2PAC & BIG SYKE)

Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(And still i rise)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome

[Yaki Khadafi]
I stay sharp as always
Runnin ya bricks with blitz, through ya project allways
Dumpin crews like two's, nigga all day
Secrets of war prepare me for the worst
A life that's lavish full of cabbage or a life that's in a hearse
But now my dreams it seems though, be placin triple beams and things bro
Diamond pinkie ring got the loot poppin out my jeans

[Hussein Fatal] Dynamically this dude or twist this shit ceramically Able to write a Fatal verse with no profanity It's on for Al G. Nikko Storm and Nasty New Put a hole in your crew, tryin' to pass me With no remorse You get blasted full force A Nike endorsement doin' shootings on a horse World wide supremacy All y'all remember me Hung over from Hennessey With a menace intendancy Police be clockin' me So I be dippin' Slippin' sloppily Sippin' Vodka B And ditchin' clips On private property When five O be comin' Niggas be runnin' For they life and freedom the type to beat 'em here engagin' Breakin' and try to lead 'em Two big terriers Monclair gettin scarier They nine's they shoot 'em in secluded areas The barrier, Not me I'm burried 'em once they ditched they in Scott-free Two tass Harass my ass Tried to have the F Lofty My nigga fell Givin a whole essance county trigger hell Runnin' the fuckin' block and duckin' cops tryin' to get a bail

[Yaki Kadafi] In ninety-six my glock's my plastic, passion for blastin bastards No faces for open caskets, peelin ya cap backwards Ya cowards ain't prepared for pistol practice I send my missiles through your mattress Leavin holes in your body like a cactus While me and my crew be boppin more greens than topic and loot to keep the seams in my motherfuckin jeans poppin Leavin ya spleen to pick up Half of you niggaz is softer than a Snicker Let's go to war and see who draw quicker and still I rise, and still I rise...

Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(And still i rise) (And still i rise)
(No matter what you muthafuckas do to me)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(I'm a still come up)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(so fuck all y'all)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(Y'all can suck on real shit)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(little niggas tearin shit out)
(Y'all niggas be fake)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(All day everyday)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(Now i got roller blades)
(B.I.G)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(Thought you knew)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(I'm out this bitch)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(come on pac)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(Let's get, lets get the fuck outta here pac)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(Got some hoes waitin' outside)
(what you say?)
Nine-six big boy
sittin' on chrome
(Said we got some hoes waitin' outside)