2 Pac Shakur Lyrics

[I Ain't Mad At Cha [Last verse.. edited version] 2Pac Shakur] Father forgive us for living Why are all my homies stuck in prison Barely breathing, believing that the world is a prison It's like a ghetto we can never leave A broken rose giving bloom through the cracks of concrete So many other things for us to see Things to be Our history so full of tragedy and misery To all my homies who never made it home The dead peers I shed tattooed tears for when I'm alone Picture us inside a ghetto heaven A place to rest Finding peace through this land of stress In my chest I feel pain come in sudden storms A life full of rain in this game watch for land thorns Our unborn never got to grow, never got to see what's next In this world full of countless threats I beg G-d to make a way for our ghetto kids to breathe Show a sign make us all believe

[LIFE GOES ON 2Pac Shakur] How many brothers fell victim to the streets rest in peace young nigga There's a heaven for a 'g' Be a lie if I told you that I never thought of death my niggas we're the last ones left Life Goes On.... As I bail through the empty walls breath stinking in my draws ring, ring, ring quiet y'all incoming call plus this my homey from high school he's getting bye It's time to bury another brother nobody cry life as a baller alcohol and booty calls We use to do them as adolescents do you recall? Raised as G's loc'ed out and blazed the weed Get on the roof let's get smoked out and blaze with me 2 in the morning and we're still high assed out screaming 'thug till I die' before I passed out but now that you're gone I'm in the zone thinking 'I don't wanna die alone'. But now you're gone and all I got left are stinking memories I love them niggas to death I'm drinking Hennessy while trying to make it last I drank a 5th for that ass when you passed.. Life goes on.. How many brothers fell victim to the streets rest in peace young nigga There's a heaven for a 'g' Be a lie if I told you that I never thought of death my niggas we're the last ones left Life Goes On.... Yeah nigga I got the word it's hell you blew trial and the judges gave you 25 with an L time to prepare to do fair time won't see parole Imagine life as a convict that's getting old plus with the drama we're looking out for your baby's mama taking risks, while keeping' cheap tricks from getting on her life in the hood is all good for nobody remember gaming on dumb hoties at chill parties me and you no true a two while scheming on hits and getting tricks that maybe we can slide into but now you're buried Rest nigga cause I ain't worried eyes blurry saying goodbye at the cemetary though memories fade I got your name tattoted on my arm So we both ball till' my dying day before I say goodbye Kato and Mental rest in peace Thug till I die Bury me smiling' with g's in my pocket have a party at my funeral let every rapper rock it let the hos that I use to know from way before kiss me from from my head to my toe give me a paper and a pen so I can write about my life of sin a couple bottles of gin In case I don't get in.. tell all my people I'm arider Nobody cries when we die We're outlaws let me ride until I get free I live my life in the fast lane got police chasing me.. To my niggas from old blocks from old crews niggas that guided me through back in the old school pour out some liquor have a toast for the homies see we both gotta die but you chose to go before me and brothers miss you while your gone you left your nigga on his own how long we mourn life goes on...

[Tears Of A Clown 2Pac Shakur] Start from the intro I can't though It's gonna be painful Equality is not true I rush to beat the curfew I guess nobody told us that the people gotta eat too The system. I laugh cause I don't see truth left Addicted to crack, our race too high to fight for Yusef Can't blame them, they slumber Come here you Casanova Just because Mandella is free don't mean the freedom fight is over The beaches, Howard, Virginia and others You let them lynch the brothers and no one will love the mothers Confused? You shouldn't be My facts are stated clearly But my raps contain no wild thing so I guess no one will hear me They are killing us, well what's new cause nobody will yell out They are all busy living lavish lives of a sellout The police,a big joke The only time their gun smokes Is when they murder brothers after every bone has been broke Huey, a hero although he never tried to be Died and since his death he is just a victim of society What's next? Unity, respect and love your sisters We joke and call them bitches so the ??? We'll kill them That's not the way It's time to use intelligence Turn theother cheek Never again, it's time for self defense How come you're so angry cause I'm tired of being kept down Now loet's unite to wipe away the tears of a clown Why are you crying? I told ya I'm tired of living life low The rich can beat the lotto While the poor stay in the ghetto The president elected but I don't know how it happened Better qualify for rapping ???? A day for Martin Luther King Now his soul is put to rest Turning over in the grave next to him is Malcolm X Forgotten too quickly It makes me want to hate them Forgot about his wisdom He's the latest fashion statement Red or blue what set cha claim Does it make a difference? One day we're gonna work it out and over come the ignorance Education, propaganda Talk to me in class How can we control our future if we are kept from our past We better live a better way or we won't see another day You can hear the words I say or don't and kiss your life away Not trying to preach or teach it is my wish to only explain So many died before we can not let their lives be in vain So now we come to this point It is time to make decisions Do we live in self-destruction or escape the realism They ask me why I'm angry Because I'm tired of being kept down My people let us unite and wipe away the tears of a clown What of the children The future For them I see such sorrow The least that we can do is let them live to see tomorrow To many have been killed it's time to stand up for our rights How can the people fight the power if they can't fight for their life Instead they fight their wife Beat her up because she is not silent Time to fight for principles the brothers getting violent The government is so crooked And liberty is a hypocrite The Star Spangled Banner, just some patriotic bullshit Destruction of the Panthers another sneak attack plan