Tupac - Scared Straight Lyrics

Scared straight, the one that you hate
With pervs all be stepping with weapons
That keep my nerves on total destruction
The wrong one to be f*cking with
The lyrical mastermind and 2Pacthalunatic

Lovin' the ladies and
Treat the females with true respect
I love 'em and leave 'em and still
Collect on a county check
'Cause these hoes don't care they
On a mission to ironside
So ride with the whoo ride I'll
Give ya a joy ride
So niggas be steppin' to the
Front with the weak shit
I'm the one you can't get with
Beware or you'll get hit
With a loose and very clever combination
I'm tearing up the competition like Jason
Money stack and racks and raps
Rip by Ray, Mishap, and Epitats
'Cause suckers are scared straight

Prepare for the wrath
A psychopath when this song play
Get iller than Johnny Gill and
Rub you the wrong way
F*ck sensitivity I get cruel
When you're doing me
'Cause none of the rough stuff
Bitch stop pursuing me so true to the game
It's a name you don't dare say
A lyrical lunatic when I kick
It you're scared straight
Motherf*cker's fall way to the roster
You step any closer and get
Hit with a dose of
Iller-fied pimping-ass gang to bang to
And I ain't ashamed to
Get wicked with slang to
Niggas know, when I flow, I can give you mo'
Get sicker than psycho, and
Won't let the mic, go
Till I hear the whole crowd on they two feet
As I go through new beats
I'm running through MC's
Nigga please you dizzy, you can't take me
You stumble through breakbeats but
You'll never fade me
Scared straight 'cause you hate
When I motivate you suffer a different fate
When music I mutilate
But some of the super suckers try to stop me
I'm gunning and running the stupid
Motherf*cker's now they jock me
What if I should trip? Or chill
And a give fair break
F*ck it they feel the wrath
Of a motherf*cker scared straight

Fighting wars in the streets
Fighting... Fighting wars in the streets
(Scared straight)
Fighting... Fighting wars in the streets
Fighting... Fighting wars in the streets

Running through the rhyme
Keepin' em 'cause I leaked the fumes
Had to pay my dues
But nigga you know you sure will lose
Now you're after me
You better bring your whole posse
Or gang of punk emcees
Ray beat 'em down relentlessly
A mastermind at work residing
In the rose town
Closing foes and hosting shows and
F*cking them crazy hoes now
Brother black is back showing em all no mercy
One verse you'll here the hearse like...tec
(when ya heard me) the game is in affect
I'm stompin' on necks and taking respect
From niggas who try to flex
And roody poo collar blue police
Are tryin' to sweat
I'm taking your final breath
And surprising you
Bitch 'cause I ain't dead yet
Time to get lethal finish 'em
All in the first round, no sequel
I rush em down beat 'em down
Don't ask me what they hitting for I
Run ya down and leave ya
F*ck the pringle here's the single
Now we love the evil

Feel the funky funk house buster
You'll get rolled on
No matter how much they bring
I duck and dodge and hold on
Best a watch the swing
Nigga the game is so strong
Catch me by surprise
You won't realize your hoes gone
Nigga I'm on the creep
And if I know your address
Girls as good as stuck
She eating my Mr badness
Pac don't give a f*ck, I got too many enemies
F*cking with the ginger juice the
Booze of f*cking Hennessy
The closer they can get
But still don't let them see me sweat
Suckers ain't trying to step
They know they'll be breathing
They last breathe niggas ain't got no heart
But swear that they be rocking shit
Till they get a load of
The bold ass 2Pacalypse
Tell them to bring the noise
And look like they wanna rift
Brother this is ain't a game
A crook's what's you're f*cking with
Hitting him with the flurry
I'll bury him if he steps to me
Suckas can't get next to me
Tripping off some ecstasy
Literal life insanity, even a form of suicide
This ain't BBD, try doing me you're do or die
Dropping them like a MAC, and smacking
Them like a weak bitch
Nigga don't even twitch
'Cause them I'ma have to pull the switch
Victory to the switch
So f*ck 'em if they try to break
Freaking 'em with the funk left them drunk
Hella (Scared straight)

Wars in the streets (Hell yeah)
Fighting wars in the streets
(Scared straight)
Fighting... Fighting wars in the streets
Fighting... Fighting wars in the streets
(Motherf*ckers are scared straight)
Fighting... Fighting wars in the streets
Fighting... Fighting... Fighting wars
In the streets
(2Pacalypse in this motherf*cker)
Fight... Fighting... Fighting wars fighting wars
Fighting wars in the streets
(The whole motherf*ckin' posse in the house)
Fighting wars in the streets
(Underground Railroad punks we layin' the
Track leavin' motherf*ckers scared straight)