2Pac (Tupac Shakur)
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Till L Die

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Till L Die

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Got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

Let my little cousin K roll, he's a rider now

What they want from us motherfuckin' thug niggas?

Used to love niggas, now I plug niggas, and slug niggas

Am I wrong? Niggas makin' songs, tryin' to get with us

Must be gone on stress weed, in the West we trust

To the chest I bust, then we ride 'til the Sun come

Shinin' back to brighten up the sky; how many die?

Heard the Fugees was tryin' to do me

Look, bitch: I'll cut your face, this ain't no motherfuckin' movie

Then, we watch the other two die slow

Castrated entertainin' at my motherfuckin' sideshow

Bam! Set my plan in mo'

Time to exterminate my foes; I can't stand you hoes

Uh, now label this my fuckin' trick shot

My lyrics runnin' all you cowards out of hip-hop

When we ride on our enemies

Why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die

Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly

Got me missin' dead homies wishin' phonies would die

Hit the weed and hope it get me high; dear God

Tell me why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die

Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly

Got me missin' dead homies wishin' phonies would die

Hit the weed and hope it get me high

Blessed with a thug's heartI'm a lit fuse, anything I do, bitch, it's news

Pistol whippin' motherfuckin' bouncer 6'2

Who needs bullets, soon as I pull it you sweat bullets

An excellent method to get rid of the next bully

It's actually better 'cause instead you murderin'

You can hurt 'em and come back again and kick dirt at 'em

It's like pourin' salt in the wounds, assault and get sued

You can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room

Don't let me lose you, I'm not tryna confuse you

When I let loose with this Uzi

And just shoot through your Isuzu

You get the message? Am I gettin' through to you?

You know what's comin'?

You motherfuckers don't even know, do you?

It's like a fight to the top just to see who'd die for the spot

You put your life in this, nothin' like survivin' a shot

Y'all know what time it is, soon as Pac signs on this dot

Shit, what you know about death threats, ‘cause I get a lot

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Why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die

Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly

Got me missin' dead homies wishin' phonies would die

Hit the weed and hope it get me high; dear God

Tell me why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die

Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly

Got me missin' dead homies wishin' phonies would die

Hit the weed and hope it get me high

Blessed with a thug's heart

Come take a journey through my mind's eye

You crossed the game, don't explain

Nigga, time to die; say goodbye

Watch my eyes when I pull the trigger

So right before you die, you bow before a bigger nigga

Now dry your eyes, you was heartless on your hits

Niggas love to scream: Peace! After they start some shit

Pay attention, here's a word to those that robbed me

I murder you, then I run a train on Mobb Deep

Nigga, you're barely livin', don't you got sickle cell?

See me have a seizure on stage, you ain't feelin' well

Hell, how many niggas wanna be involved?

See, I was only talkin' to Biggie, but I'll kill all of y'all, then ball

Then tell Da Brat to keep her mouth closed

Fuck around and get tossed up by the fuckin' Outlawz

Before I leave, make sure everybody heard

Know I meant every motherfuckin' word

When we ride on our enemiesWhy I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die

Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly

Got me missin' dead homies wishin' phonies would die

Hit the weed and hope it get me high; dear God

Tell me why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die

Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly

Got me missin' dead homies wishin' phonies would die

Hit the weed and hope it get me high

Blessed with a thug's heart Why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die

Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly

Got me missin' dead homies wishin' phonies would die

Hit the weed and hope it get me high; dear God

Tell me why I cry, when I be thuggin' 'til I die

Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly

Got me missin' dead homies wishin' phonies would die

Hit the weed and hope it get me high

Blessed with a thug's heart

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