2Pac – Young Niggaz

Young Niggaz is an exceptional and infectious music presented by an award winning American music star, Tupac Shakur.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 06 on his top charting album project called “Me Against the World” was officially released on 14 March 1995.

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LYRICS

I wanna dedicate this one to Robert ‘Yummy’ Sandifer

And all other lil’ Young Niggas that’s in a rush to be gangstas

As a Young nigga, I’m almost runnin’ in the wind

Give anything, to be that innocent again, when I was ten

I didn’t bang but I was hangin’ with the homies

‘Til them niggas started slangin’, now they don’t know me

I got my hustle on, learned to ignore what couldn’t pay me

Lately I’ve been tryin’ to make a mill-ion, can you blame me?

With that jealousy they need to miss me, don’t sweat me

If them cowards really want me, come get me, and even I

Someday will die but I’m cautious, I’m fin’ to ride

Put down the top, now we flossin’

Hit the freeway, let the wind blow, drop the window

Workin’ with a twenty sack of indo, feelin’ good

Stop through the hood, grab the young thugs

And I can’t help but reminisce back when we slung drugs, though it’s bad

But all we had was our hopes and dreams

Couldn’t see unless we learned to slang dope to fiends

As Young Niggas

He’s the kind of G like everybody knows

(As a strung nigga)

He’s always G’d up, from head to toe

(My memories as a young nigga)

Always got it blown like Al Capone

(Strung nigga)

He’s the downest G I’ve ever known

Back in Junior High, when we was barely gettin’ by, when daddy died

That’s when my momma started gettin’ high

My neighborhood was full of drive-bys, couldn’t survive

All our homies livin’ short lives, I couldn’t cry

Told my momma if I did die, just put a blunt in my casket

Let me get my dead homies high

Come follow me throughout my history, it’s just

Me Against the World stuck in misery; as a young nigga

My only thing was to be paid

Life full of riches avoid snitches cause they shady, back in the days

We always found the time to play

But that’s before they taught them gangbangers how to spray

Not just L.A., but in the Bay and in Chicago and even St. Louis

Every stadium that I go, when will they change?

Stuck in the game like a dumb nigga

Remember how it was, to be a young nigga

He’s the kind of G like everybody knows

(As a young nigga)

He’s always G’d up, from head to toe

(My memories as a young nigga)

Always got it blown like Al Capone

(young nigga)

He’s the downest G I’ve ever known

[Ad-lib:]

I’m tellin’ you

…to be young, have your brains and have every limb and all that

Yo, y’all niggas don’t know how good you really do got it

Muh’fuckers need to just calm down

And peep what the fuck they wanna do for the rest of the life

‘Fore you end your life before you BEGIN your life

You dumb nigga

Now that I’m grown, I got my mind on bein’ somethin’

Don’t wanna be another statistic, out here doin’ nuttin

Tryin’ to maintain in this dirty game, keep it real

And I will even if it kills me, my Young Niggas

Break away from these dumb niggas

Put down the guns and have some fun nigga, the rest’ll come figure

Fame is a fast thang, that gangbangin’

Puttin’ niggas in a casket, murdered for hangin’

At the wrong place at the wrong time, no longer livin’

Cause he threw up the wrong sign, and every day

I watch the murder rate increases, and even worse

The epidemic and diseases, what is the future?

The projects lookin’ hopeless, where

More and more brothers givin’ up and don’t care

Sometimes I hate when brothers act up, I hit the weed

And I proceed to blow the track up, for Young Niggas

He’s the kind of G like everybody knows

(for the young niggas)

He’s always G’d up, from head to toe

(My memories as a young nigga)

Always got it blown like Al Capone

(this for nigga.., this for the young nigga)

He’s the downest G I’ve ever known

He’s the kind of G like everybody knows

He’s always G’d up, from head to toe

He always got it blown like Al Capone

He’s the downest G I’ve ever known

[Collision over the last 4 lines:]

This go out to the young thugs, the have-nots (you know)

Little bad motherfuckers from the block (that’s right)

Them niggas that’s thirteen and fourteen

Drivin’ Cadillacs, Benzes and shit (I see you boy)

Young motherfuckin’ hustlers (make that money boy)

Stay strong nigga

You could be a fuckin’ accountant, not a dope dealer

You know what I’m sayin’? (Go to school nigga, go to school)

Fuck around and, you pimpin’ out here

You could be a lawyer (really doe)

Niggas gotta get they priorities straight

(Don’t see Johnny Cochran out in this motherfucker)

Really doe. Young Niggas. little RahRah

(sup nigga) Especially my little cousins don’t be no dumb guy

(Don’t be a dumb nigga, listen, Young Niggas)