Love you nigga, free two pockets
all that's on this nigga line,
two pockets, free two pockets
all that's on a niggas mind,
niggas looking up at you,
you looking down on this nigga,
it's for you
Travel through my mind, am I blind?
It's a shame,
young niggas getting nervous,
straight took out the game
as I sit here puffing on a cigarette
Gotta be ready,
never know who's plottin' on a nigga's death
Cause these are the rough times
Best to hurry up and duck,
motherfucker,
before I bust mine
It's gettin' crazy,
and everybody's strapped
Surrounded by niggas,
but now I'm motherfuckin'
down to watch my back
These are the bitch -made nig gas
You've been played, nigga,
while you're starving and broke
They pullin' six figures
Now what would you do
if you can't trust your crew?
Time to bust out the .22, oh yeah
I ran out of weed,
so now I'm sippin' on this Hennessy
Tell me, do you feel me?
Hey, I have no remorse,
as I take another sip from the milk
that has spilt my sick thoughts
Now tell me, do you see,
life's so hard on a nigga
when you're living like a G
Now tell me, do you see
Just to die over some stupid shit,
there's something I
can't get with
Somebody tell me why my
brother had to die
Life is too short anyway,
but did he have to
go that way?
Somebody tell me why,
when will we realize?
Fuckin' to the fullest, got my strap,
I'ma pull it on the first motherfucker
Who can outrun a bullet?
It's them dog pound niggas
and we don't like tricks
Got these punk wannabes
and they jockin' like bitches
Now my richness is gettin'
holes on its own
Fuck the mystery,
do you wanna get with me?
Then let's bone,
time to take it to my hideout
Cause I'm smokin' that spinach,
I'm stayin' strong to the finish
And then I ride,
I'll see you on the freeway
Sorry baby, but I gotta call the homie,
see what he say
I ain't got no time, I gotta get mine
I keep my mind on my loot
and I'ma shoot every time
And ain't no way I'ma let a bitch
made nigga worry me
Catch me slippin',
empty the clip and bury me
Hell naw, nigga got to plug me twice
Ain't no slippin' when you
thug for life
Tupac, rest in peace
Now tell me, do you see
Life's so hard on a nigga
when he livin' like a G
Tell me do you see?
Somebody tell me where
my brother had to die
Some stupid shit,
that's something I can't
get through
Somebody tell me where my
brother had to die
Damn, some stupid shit,
that's something I can't
get through
Somebody tell me where my
brother had to die
Strove light flashing in a party
Or is it on top of an ambulance
That's rushing another brother
to the hospital
Because he just got shot in an argument
You know we ought to quit
killing up each other's brothers
So one day we'll see
when that blessed day comes
And we no longer suffer from all this misery
You know we've got to be strong
Through the blood,
the sweat and the tears of today
Brother, rest in peace, Tupac,
with love, all my love, from my heart,
I burn a candle for you everyday
I mourn you baby
We gotta quit that nonsense
though
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah -eah -eah -eah -eah
Please stay my brother
And I, you will live on
You will live on
On and on on and on and
and on and on
You