2Pac – My Last Breath 2018
-Lyrics:
[Hook]
I heard a rumor I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized
Pictures of me in my final stage, you know mama cried
Ask me why I’m high, and my reply «’Til the day I die»
Don’t wanna picture this cold world through sober eyes (x2)
[Verse 1]
Born thuggin’, and lovin’ the way I came up
Big money clutchin’, bustin’ while evadin’ cocaine busts
My pulse rushin’, semi clutchin’ into insanity
They shot at my cousin, now we bustin’ at they whole family
The coppers wanna see me buried, I ain’t worried
I got a line on the D.A. ‘cause I’m fuckin’ his secretary
I black out and start cussin’, bust ‘em and touch ‘em all
They panic, and bitches duckin’, I rush ‘em and fuck ‘em all
I’ll probably be an old man before I understand
Why I have to live my life with pistols close at hand
Kidnapped my homie’s sister, cut her face up bad
They even raped her, so we blazed they pad
Automatic shots rang out, on every block
They puttin’ hits out on politicians, even cops
I ain’t lyin’, they got me sleepin’ with my infrared beams
And in my dreams I hear motherfuckers screamin’
What is the meanin’
[Hook]
I heard a rumor I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized
Pictures of me in my final stage, you know mama cried
Ask me why I’m high, and my reply «’Til the day I die»
Don’t wanna picture this cold world through sober eyes (x2)
[Verse 2]
Somethin’ changed in this dirty game, everything’s strange
Lost all my homies over cocaine, mayne
Maybe my addiction to friction got me buggin’
Where is the love?, never quit my ambition to thug
Ain’t shed a tear since the old school years of elementary
Niggas I used to love, enclosed in Penitentiaries
But still, homie, keep it real, how does it feel
To lose your life, over something that you did as a kid?
You all alone, no communication, block on the phone
Don’t get along with your pop, and plus your moms is gone
Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song
To help us grow in time, but now our minds are gone
[Hook]
I heard a rumor I died, murdered in cold blood dramatized
Pictures of me in my final stage, you know mama cried
Ask me why I’m high, and my reply «’Til the day I die»
Don’t wanna picture this cold world through sober eyes (x2)
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