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Rebel Of The Underground ((Explicit)) - 2Pac (图派克)
Written by：Tupac Shaku
They just can't stand the reign or the occasional pain
From a man like me who goes against the grain
Sometimes I do it in vain so with a little bass and treble
Hey mister
It's time for me to explain that I'm the rebel
Cold as the devil

Straight from the underground the rebel a lower level
They came to see the maniac psychopath

The critics heard of me and the aftermath

I don't give a damn and it shows
And when I do a stage show I wear street clothes
So they all know me
The lyrical lunatic the maniac emcee

I give a shout out to your homies

And maybe then the critics'll leave your boy alone g
On the streets or on TV

It just don't pay to be a truth tellin' MC

They won't be happy till I'm banned
The most dangerous weapon an educated black man
So point blank in your face pump up the bass

And join the human race
I throw peace to the Bay

'Cause from the Jungle to Oaktown they backin' me up all the way
You know you gotta love the sound
It's from the rebel the rebel of the underground

Rebel he's a rebel rebel of the underground
Now I'm face to face with the devils

'Cause they breedin' more rebels than the whole damn ghetto
And police brutality

Sh*t it put you in the nip and call it technicality
So you reap what you sow

So reap the wrath of the rebel jackin' em up once mo'
Now the fox is in the henhouse creepin' up on your daughter
While you sleep I got her sneakin' out
Tupac ain't nuttin' nice

I'll be nuttin' how I wanna and doin' what I'm gonna

Now I'm up to no good

The mastermind of mischief movin' more than most could

So sit and slip into the sound

Peep the rebel the rebel of the underground
Rebel he's a rebel rebel of the underground

They say they hate me they wanna hold me down
I guess they scared of the rebel the rebel of the underground
But I never let it get me
I just make another record bout the punks tryin' to sweat me
In fact they tryin' to keep me out
Try to censor what I say
'Cause they don't like what I'm talkin' bout
So what's wrong with the media today
Got brothers sellin' out 'cause they greedy to get paid
But me I'm comin' from the soul
And if it don't go gold my story still gettin' told

And that way they can't stop me
And if it sells a couple of copies the punks'll try to copy
It's sloppy don't even try to
I'm a slave to the rhythm and I'm about to fly through
So yo to the people in the ghetto

When ya hear the bass flow go ahead and let go
Now everybody wanna gangbang

They talkin' street slang but the punks still can't hang
They makin' records bout violence
But when it comes to the real some brothers go silent
It kinda make you wanna think about
That ya gotta do some sellin' out just to get your record out
But 2Pacalpyse is straight down
So feel the wrath of the rebel the rebel of the underground