Discover the poetic beauty in ‘Skandalouz’ by 2Pac. This lyric breakdown takes you on a journey through the artist’s thoughts, emotions, and the story they aim to tell. From clever metaphors to evocative imagery, we delve into the nuances that make this song a lyrical masterpiece. Whether you’re a fan of 2Pac or a lover of well-crafted words, our detailed analysis will give you a deeper understanding and appreciation of this song.
Hey Nate you know you gots to focus on this mutha-fucka
We gonna talk about these Skandalouz hoes
(I can talk about Skandalouz bitches)
I know you can, I know
That’s why we gonna do this
Daz on the beat
Hey Daz, nigga stop fuckin’ around on the piano
Nigga just drop this shit, like uh this here
I meet you through my homie
Now you act like you don’t know me
So disappointed ’cause baby that shit was so phony
It’s not phony, you see no love for my closest homies
With my pager number uh baby you was all up on me
While you proceed with precision
You had them taping hoes
No, I ain’t mad at you baby
Go ahead an play them fools
They choose no to listen
So now he stuck inside his house
And can’t leave without his bitch permission
My mission is to be a playa
My alias is boss
Drop the top on these jealous niggas
Playa let me floss
Y’all don’t want to see me in pain
I’ll leave that ass like Toni Braxton, “Never breathing again”
It’s Skandalouz
I never liked your back stabbing ass, trick
Yous tha watchin’ money who you baggin’ bitch
Ready to bust, in the city you don’t know who to trust
‘Cause bitches live so Skandalouz
She so Skandalouz
She so Skandalouz
She so Skandalouz
How’s it hangin’
’cause baby, from the back the shit is bangin’
I’ll be stressing in this ghetto game
Trying to do my thang
Won’t be no bullshit, no ass kissing
’cause bitch, I’ll have you waking up
With all your cash missing, I’m askin’
As if I’m qualified, to analyze
You looking at a bitch that specialize in telling lies
She got a body that make a mutha-fucka fantasize
Her face ain’t never shed a tear through her Skandalouz eyes
Blushin’ , pressuring ‘n popin’
Plus I knew she was a freak bitch
So why should it bother me
I’ve finally been sprung
Addicted to the heat of her tongue
Although, I don’t know where she going she’s making me cum
I’ve been trained as a Boss Playa
So hoochie staying, we got some hookers we can toss later
Before I let her get me I got up
Went into her purse and took a hundred dollars
Nigga, I’m so Skandalouz
She so Skandalouz
She so Skandalouz
She so Skandalouz
Dangerous ‘n Ambitious while scheming on gettin’ riches
I’m spitting at tricks, ’cause I’m addicted to pretty bitches
Currency motivated, not easily terminated
Now that we mad it, my niggas can never be faded
This is my prophecy, I gotta be paid
All you cowards that try to stop me, Are begging for early graves
I thought we was cool, I was a fool
Thinkin’ you could be true, when I don’t f*ck with your punk crew
These are the tales of my niggas doing time in tha cell
I went from hell to living well
Busting at niggas who said my name in vain
I ain’t got no time for them tricks
I’m Heavy in the Game
I want to be a balla please
But the bitches and the liquor keep on callin’ me
I’m totein’ free on the highway
Formulating plans, I can’t wait till I see L.A.
She so Skandalouz
She so Skandalouz
She so Skandalouz