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Gang Related movie - Made Niggaz lyrics

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Song by 2Pac f/ Outlawz<br /><br>

[2Pac]<br>

No man seperate what we create<br>

Unstoppable, untouchable, motherfuckin worldwide mob figures<br>

Death Row at it's finest!<br>

M.O.B., thug for motherfuckin lifeMotherfuckin made niggaz<br>

We comin after these niggaz, worldwide<br>

Feel me! Makaveli the Don<br>

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My life in exchange for yours, born hated as a thug<br>

House full of babies cryin from a lack of gettin love<br>

Ain't nobody tell me shit, 'til I got a sack of drugs<br>

Had the block sewn up, cause I learned to pack a gun, do you feel me?<br>

World do ya hear me? Catch a risin star<br>

Fuck the love, niggaz fear me<br>

Got these niggaz runnin all wild from my double-I<br>

When we ride motherfuckers is sho' to die<br>

Boom once I enter the room, in the air<br>

all you hear is the whispers of doom, niggaz scared<br>

They don't wanna see me head on..<br>

Think of all the busters that I had to leave dead and gone<br>

Call a gravedigga, fuckin with a made nigga, M.O.B.<br>

Gunfire gettin sprayed quicker..<br>

Fuck 'em all let em understand my plot to get richer<br>

Much more than six figures, a motherfuckin made nigga<br>

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(Can you feel me?)<br>

A motherfuckin made nigga..<br>

I got a plot to get richer, take my picture<br>

A made nigga<br>

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[Napolean]<br>

Nigga I was raised on the streets, I had to hustle just to eat<br>

My role model was killin niggaz so I know, I would never be weak<br>

They got me sittin wonderin, where my life begins<br>

These niggaz crossed my father den my father crossed them<br>

Cause I roll with Immortal Thug niggaz<br>

And my number one plan to kill a man to grab a needle and drug niggaz<br>

Niggaz don't like us because they bitches straight love us<br>

The President told us to leave, cause the government don't want us<br>

It's Napolean, I get my pleasure out of sin<br>

and seein blood spill ain't shit cause I seen it at the beginnin<br>

A made nigga<br>

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[Fatal Hussein]<br>

How many niggaz fall in ya vision?<br>

Gunnin 'em down for every last minute that I spent in prison<br>

We mash together, plus we get cash together<br>

Blast whenever knowin it don't last forever<br>

It's only one way out and one way in<br>

Motherfuckers cross and get crossed out, never made men<br>

We find excuses to loot, cock, and shoot<br>

Blow the roof off them groups like (?)Rachmel Raouf(?)<br>

I can't be touched cause of the weapons I clutch<br>

And the niggaz that I'm under, is just too much<br>

We made niggaz<br>

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[E.D.I.]<br>

Picture the scenery cause for now you gon' have to imagine<br>

Call me a prophet cause I predicted what's gon' happen<br>

I began the paper, stackin at those<br>

who be paper snatchin, will emerge like crack in the 80's<br>

Baby, maybe, that's if I slip<br>

But I became official since the start of this, Edi Amin<br>

Born July, 7th a few shed eyes<br>

Precious but others gave me they hate, to cherish<br>

But still I made it, a made nigga made by the game<br>

Made for war, my aim is simple and plain<br>

Yeah whether it's 'caine, or these tracks made for your brain<br>

You'll forever know my name, Edi Amin<br>

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[Kato]<br>

I ain't count the line, my strap, not head, <br>

there will be none of that<br>

The young hog Kato playin Outlaw Immortal combat<br>

With the criminal skill, they cannot beat me a nigga<br>

Til he still and chill, recognize the real dea<br>

lFeel - a nigga made when I was young and dumb<br>

with a gun but it pays so I'm bustin for fun<br>

And the outcome will be the same every time<br>

We all gon' die, get yours cause I'ma get mine<br>

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[Khadafi]<br>

Tha Outlawz, we be the Don Juan's of this rough shit<br>

Rhymes baptize your mind while paralyze the public<br>

With my mentality of war, dead bodies and silence give it to ya raw<br>

Thug nigga to the core<br>

The results of livin poor, got me thinkin on a made level<br>

Shootin my gauge to get paid, a fuckin crazed devil<br>

Mash shit from here to there day by day, year to year<br>

Made niggaz on ya motherfuckin tear, I'm a made nigga<br>

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[2Pac]<br>

Ha ha ha.. call me a Bad Boy killer murder motherfuckers daily<br>

Know the feds trail me, so my alias Makaveli<br>

Gettin lessons from niggaz in penitentiaries<br>

Game, when applied help me survive several centuries<br>

Lock me in a cage I'll display my rage<br>

Surround the court buildin with the gauge and spray<br>

They wonder if I'll go when I'm finally sentenced<br>

On my knees to God, beggin for repentence<br>

I'm convinced, that I'm a thug<br>

They got me fiendin for my cash like a fiend when he dreams of drugs<br>

Diss the (?) and I'll kidnap your daughter<br>

Kill your wife and hit the funeral and tell you just who gave the order<br>

Makaveli the Don, til I'm gone, I maintain<br>

my army of lunatics that stay armed<br>

Til the day I die, I'll be remembered as a paid nigga<br>

Outlaw to the grave, a motherfuckin made nigga<br>

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[2Pac]<br>

Can you feel me? Come closer, ha ha ha<br>

Get into the mind of a made niggaI can't be touched<br>

My adversaries, get fucked, feel me?<br>

Multimillionaire dreams, all I want is the C.R.E.A.M.<br>

I sell my shit to the fiends, all the bitches scream<br>

Come and see, to see a made nigga<br>

The Outlawz.. Makaveli The Don<br>

Hussein Fatal, Edi Amin, Kastro, Napolean, Khadafi..<br>

Mussolini, M.O.B. I send this out to my niggaz on the streets<br>

The motherfuckin made Niggaz<br>

All my niggas on Death Row, Tha Dogg Pound<br>

Tha Doggfather, and all his niggaz<br>

You know what time it is, Daz Dillinger<br>

Kurupt, Young Gotti..(Hahaha, Westside made niggaz BEOTCH!!)<br>

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[Cop speaks over Tupac's part above]<br>

Uhh.. sarge.. uhh..<br>

We've got uhh Tupac Shakur..<br>

Uhh Fatal, Fatal Hussein..<br>

Uhh Kastro, Khadafi<br>

We got a bunch of niggaz here<br>

They've got guns in their car, they've got weed, they've got money<br>

They're with a lot of black women, what should we do sarge?<br>

Uhh I repeat let 'em go<br>

I repeat, let 'em go<br>

They're made niggaz.. let 'em go<br>

But-but sarge they've got guns, they've got weed<br>

I said let 'em go<br>

Alright, you guys can go, I'm sorry<br>

I'm sorry about the-the mix up you guys can go<br>

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