Young Black Male

[Intro: 2Pac, Ed O.G. & Ice Cube]

Elam— Elam— Elam— Elam—

Hard like an erection, young Black male

Hard like an erection, ain't shit to fool with

Hard like an erection, young Black male

Hard like an erection, ain't shit to fool with

Htiw loof ot tihs t'nia, noitcere na ekil drah

Elam kcalb gnuoy, noitcere na ekil drah

Young Black male (Yes, niggas)

Yes, niggas

Young Black male (Yes, niggas)

Hard like an erection, young Black male

Hard like an erection, ain't shit to fool with

Hard like an erection, young Black male

Hard like an erection (Go nigga, go)

[Verse: 2Pac]

Young Black male

I'm tryna effect by kicking the facts

And stacking much mail

I'm packing a gat 'cause cops wanna jack

And fuck going to jail

'Cause I ain't a crook, despite how I look

I don't sell yayo

They judging us brothers like covers on books

Follow me into a flow

I'm sure you know which way to go

I'm hitting 'em out of the doors

So simple and slow, they step on the flow

I'm fucking the sluts and hoes

The bigger the butts, the tighter the clothes

They givin' ya jim many blows

Then what do you know? It's off with some clothes

Proud when the crowd says "ho"

That let's me know they know I can flow

I love when they come to my shows

I get up and go with skins before

When I'm collecting my dough

I let 'em respect the way that I rep

The quicker the nigga can wreck

The bigger the check, now watch how they sweat

Now what kind of style is that?

The style of a mack and ready to jack

I ran through the piles of wack

The wacker the pack, the fatter the smack

They hate it when real niggas bust

They hate when I cuss, they threaten to bust

I had enough of the fuss

I bust what I bust and cuss when I must

They gave me a charge for sales

For selling the tales of young Black males

[Outro]

Yes, nigga

N-I-G-G-A, niggas

Ayy, nigga, you can't handle that shit

Pass that, man

Hit that shit, that's the shit

It smell like skunk

Skunk smell like that nigga over there mama

Some old funky-ass shit

We ain't nothin' but some low down dirty niggas

Keep it real, nigga, fuck you, nigga

You ain't giving me near a dime on this real motherfucker

Fuck St. Ides, it's an Olde E thing, baby

Stick with some of that Hennessy

Can I drink with you, fellas? Can I get in on it in here?

Fuck you, Capo, you ain't in, baby

I tell you what

You guys are not gonna be talking all that shit, when I come back, okay?

We gonna see who the big mouth when I come back

Young Black male— male