Artist: 2Pac 
Album:  Greatest Hits 
Song:   Troublesome '96 

Typed by freshprince@moonsault.de ; troublesome@online.de

[Verse 1 - Tupac]
Menace and Meth just label me a lethal weapon 
Making niggas die vitnessin' breath it's imperfection 
Can you picture my specific plan 
To be the man in this wicked land, let me hear ya hits that land  
Scare to plot over graves and rocks 
When undercover agents die by the random shots 
We all die in the end, so the feds we swore 
I was all about my ends, fuck friendz and foes 
Me - a born leader, never leave the block without my heata 
Got me a dog get nigga Mobb bitch nigga eata 
What could they do to me that little brat 
Shit them niggas shot me and still terrified about their ass 
How can I show you how I feel inside 
We outlawz motherfuckas can't kill my pride 
Niggas talk a lot of shit but that's after I'm gone 
Cause they fear me in the ways of preform let it be known 
I'm troublesome 

(chorus) 
La la la la la la lalaaa all ya niggas die (repeat)

[Verse 2 - Tupac]
Gunner ways my mintality is ghetto 
We're gorilla in this criminal war, we all rebels 
Death before dishonor bet on bomb on them first niggas do 
We came for murder, pullin' up in a herse 
Westside was the war cry bustin' all freely screaming fuck 
All ya niggas in Swaheli 
Pistol packin' fresh outta jail, I ain't goin' back 
Release me to care of my heartless strap 
Say my name three times like Candyman 
Bet I roll on your ass like an avalanche 
A soul survivor, learned to get high and pull drive bys 
Burned my folks, can't control my nine 
Hearin' thoughts of my enemies pleadin' please 
Busta ass motherfuckas tried to flee 
Picture me that, here jump and survive 
Redin' up on his ass when I'm doped and died 
Cause I'm troublesome 

(chorus) 

[Verse 3 - Tupac]
Murder, murder my mind states shit ain't change since my last rhyme 
The crime rate ain't decline 
Niggas bustin' shots like they lost their mind 
Like twenty-five to life never crossed their mind 
Tell me young nigga never learned a thang 
Dead at thirteen cause he yearnd to bang
Sent a lot of flowers, but how can I cry 
Try to warn the little nigga, either stop or die 
Mercy is for the weak when I speak I scream 
Afraid to sleep I'm havin' crazy dreams 
Relivin' pictures of my enemies and family times 
God to forgive me cause I'm strong but I plan to die 
Need to take me in heaven and understand I was a G
Did the best I could, raised in insanity 
Or send me to hell cause I ain't beggin' for my life 
Ain't nothing worse than this cursed ass hopeless life 
I'm troublesome