Lyrics:

Imagine if we could go back**lf**Actually talk to the motherfuckers that persevered (hehehe)**lf**I mean the first motherfuckers that came in the slave ships**lf**(Hey, excuse me, excuse me) Y''know? (Look)**lf****lf**(2Pac)**lf**We back for everything you owe, no longer oppressed**lf**Cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess**lf**But let''s agree on strategy and pick out enemies right**lf**Who stands accused of the abuse my own, kind do right**lf**Pardon, not disregardin what you thinkin but you musta been the ship**lf**Cause once I rip your whole shit is sinkin**lf**Supreme ideology, you claim to hold**lf**Claimin that we all drug dealers with empty souls**lf**That used to tempt me to roll, commit to violence**lf**In the midst of an act of war, witnesses left silent**lf**Shatter, black talon style, thoughts I throw**lf**It remains in your brain then of course it grows**lf**Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise**lf**Picture a life where black babies can survive past five**lf**But we must have hope, quotin the reverand from the pulpit**lf**Refuse to turn the other cheek we must defeat the evil culprit**lf**Lace me with words of destruction and I''ll explode**lf**But supply me with the will to survive, and watch the world grow**lf**This ain''t bout talkin bout problems, I bring solutions**lf**Where''s the restitution, stipulated through the constitution**lf**You violated, now I''m back to haunt your nights**lf**Listen to the screams, of the lives you sacrificed**lf**And in case you don''t know, ghetto born black seeds still grow**lf**We comin back, for everything you owe**lf****lf**(Chorus: sung)**lf**I''m comin collectin the shit that belong to me**lf**Motherfuckers are runnin and duckin**lf**I''m a crazy nigga on a mission wit a bad mentality**lf**Armed with missiles guns grenades**lf**Pull out the pin, free I''m comin**lf****lf**(2Pac over Chorus)**lf**How do you plead Mr. Shakur, how do you plead?**lf**How do I plead?**lf**Yes sir, how do you plead?**lf**Shit, you know how I plead**lf**C''mon!!**lf**Psssh**lf****lf**(2Pac)**lf**Not guilty on the grounds of insanity it was them or me**lf**Bustin at my innocent family, say they lookin for ki''s**lf**I was home alone, blind to the prelude**lf**Bust in, talkin bout, Where is the quaaludes? What you say fool?**lf**Where in the hell is the search warrant?**lf**No feedback is what he uttered, before he screamed Nigga motherfucker**lf**Dropped me to my knees I proceed to bleed**lf**Sufferin a rain of blows to my hands and knees**lf**Will I survive, is God watchin?**lf**I grab his gat and bust in self - defense, my only option, God damn**lf**Now they got me goin to the county jail**lf**And my family can''t pay this outrageous bail**lf**Try to offer me a deal, they told me if I squeal**lf**Move me, and my people, to a mansion in Brazil**lf**Not me, so this is how it ends, no friends**lf**I''ll be stressed and they just, reposessed my Benz**lf**Told the judge it was self - defense, he won''t listen**lf**So I''m bumpin this in federal prison, givin everything I owe**lf****lf**(Chorus - 2X)