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				Favorite 2Pac Song
			 
 
			
			Perhaps, I was blind to tha factsStabbed in tha back
 I Couldn't trust my own homies
 Just a bunch a dirty rats
 Will I, succeed
 Paranoid from the weed
 And hocus pocus try to focus
 But I can't see
 And in my mind
 I'm a, blind man doin' time
 Look to my future
 Cause my past is all behind me
 Is it a crime
 To fight for what is mine
 Everybodies dyin'
 Tell me, Whats the use of tryin'
 I've been trapped since birth
 Cautious, cause I'm cursed
 And fantansies of my family
 In a hurse
 And they say
 It's the white man
 I should fear
 But, it's my own kind
 Doin' all the killin' here
 I can't lie
 Ain't no love, for the other side
 Jealousy inside
 Make 'em wish I died
 Oh my lord
 Tell me what I'm livin' for
 Everybodies droppin'
 Got me knockin' on heaven's door
 And all my memories
 Of seeing brothas bleed
 And everybody grieves
 But still nobody sees
 Recollect your thoughts
 Don't get caught up in tha mix
 Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
 Only God can Judge me....
 
 Only God Can Judge Me...
 
 I hear the doctor standing over me
 Screaming I can make it
 Got a body full of bullet holes
 Laying here naked
 Still I, can't breathe
 something evils in my I-V
 Cuz everytime I breathe
 I think their killing me
 I'm having nightmares
 Homicidal fantansies
 I wake up stranglin'
 Danglin'
 My bed sheets
 I call the nurse
 Cuz it hurts
 To reminise
 How did it come to this?
 I wish they didn't miss
 Somebody help me
 Tell me where to go from here ?
 Cuz even thugs cry
 But do the Lord care ?
 Tryin' to remember
 But it hurts
 I'm walking through the cementary
 Talkin' to the dirt
 I'd rather die like a man
 Than live like a coward
 There's a ghetto up in Heaven
 And its ours
 Black Power
 Is what we scream
 As we dream
 In a paranoid state
 And our fate
 Is a lifetime of hate
 Dear mama, can you save me ?
 And f**k peace
 Cuz the streets got our babies
 We gotta eat
 No more hesitation
 Each and every black males trapped
 And they wonder why we suicidal
 Runnin' around strapped
 Mr. Police
 Please try to see
 That there's a million muthaf**kas stressin' just like me
 Only God can Judge Me.....
 
 Only God Can Judge Me...
 
 That which does not kill me can only make me stronger (That for real)
 I don't see why everybody feel as thou that they gotta tell me how to live my
 life (you know)
 Let me live baby
 Let me live
 
 Pac I feel ya
 Keep servin' it on the realer
 For instance, sayin'
 Playa hatin' marks out ta kill ya
 Would you be wrong
 For bucking a ni**a into the pavement
 He gonna get me first
 If I don't get him
 Will you start praying ?
 Ain't no such thing as self defence
 In the court of law
 So Judges when we get to where were goin
 To cross
 That's real
 Gotti, lurk thee
 Creep tha f**k up on him
 Sold a half a million tapes
 No everybody want him
 After talkin' behind my back
 Like, a bi**h would
 Tellin' them ni**as, "you can fade us"
 Punk, I wish you would
 It be the same mutha-f**kas in your face
 That'll rush up in your place
 To get your safe
 Knowing you on that paper chase
 Gra*s, gla*s
 Big screen and leather couch
 My new s**t is so fine
 I already sold a ki of ounce
 bi**h
 Remember Tupac and 4-Tay
 The same two brothas dodgin' bullets
 And represtin' the Bay
 Pac when you was locked down
 That's when I'll be around
 Start climbing up the charts
 So sick
 But they try to clown
 That's why they ride the bandwaggon
 Still be draggin' sellin' lies
 Don't think I don't see you haters
 I know you all in disguise
 
 Guess you figure you know me
 Cuz I'm a thug
 That love to hit the late night club
 Drinkin' buzz
 Living lavish like a playa all day
 I'm 'bout to floss 'em off
 Playas stick with 4-Tay
 Only God can Judge me...:
 
			
			
			
			
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