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The King's blog: "Lyrics"

created on 05/07/2009  |  http://fubar.com/lyrics/b294294

Yeah
Yeah I'm out that Brooklyn, now I'm down in Tribeca
Right next to Deniro, but I'll be hood forever
I'm the new Sinatra, and since I made it here
I can make it anywhere, yeah they love me everywhere
I used to cop in Harlem, all of my Dominicano's
Right there up on Broadway, pull me back to that McDonald's
Took it to my stashbox, 560 State Strett
Catch me in the kitchen like a Simmons with them pastries
Cruisin' down 8th Street, off white Lexus
Drivin' so slow, but BK is from Texas
Me, I'm out that Bed-Stuy, home of that boy Biggie
Now I live on billboard and I brought my boys with me
Say whatup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' mai tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks & Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from...

New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York,
New York

Catch me at the X with OG at a Yankee game
Shit, I made the Yankee hat more famous then a Yankee can
You should know I bleed blue, but I ain't a Crip though
But I got a gang of Niggas walkin' with my clique though
Welcome to the melting pot, corners where we sellin' rock
Africa Bambata shit, home of the hip-hop
Yellow cab, gypsy cab, dollar cab, holla back
For foreigners it ain't for they act like they forgot how to act
Eight million stories, out there in it naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three dice cee-lo, three card molly
Labour Day Parade, rest in peace Bob Marley
Statue of Liberty, long live the World Trade
Long live the Kingdome, I'm from the Empire St. that's

New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York,
New York

Lights is blinding, girls need blinders
So they can step out of bounds quick
The sidelines is, lined with casualties, who sip to life casually
Then gradually become worse, don't bite the apple leaf
Caught up in the in-crowd, now you're in style
End of the winter gets cold, en vogue, with your skin out
City of sin, it's a pity on the wind
Good girls gone bad, the city's filled with them
Mommy took a bus trip, now she got her bust out
Everybody ride her, just like a bus route
Hail Mary to the city, you're a virgin
And Jesus can't save you, life starts when the church end
Came here for school, graduated to the high life
Ball players, rap stars, addicted to the limelight
MDMA got you feelin' like a champion
The city never sleeps, better slip you an Ambien

New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York,
New York

One hand in the air for the big city
Streetlights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty
No place in the world that could compare
Put your lighters in the air
Everybody say "Yeah, Yeah. Yeah, Yeah"

New York
Concrete jungle where dreams are made of
There's nothin' you can't do
Now you're in New York
These streets will make you feel brand new
Big lights will inspire you
Let's hear it for New York, New York,
New York

On Fire Lyrics

Mama bad, mama mean, gasoline
She's on fire
Put her out, as a matter of fact, take her out
Cause she's on fire
Got on my knees and ask my lord to keep me clear from the devil cause my girl
She She's on fire
Yeaaa, and everything is soooo cool, yea

I want them back shots
I said shorty let me play up in that matchbox
And she's on fire, yeaa
Sho Shorty let a nigga rub his stick cause get some matchbox
And she's on fire
She's steaming, she's screaming, she she's screaming, she's steaming
I redeem it, I get in between it, like I mean it
Now hit me
And now she's on fire, I'll love to steam you, yeaa
But everything is so cool

Uhh, She hot as hell let's call her Helen
Fireman to her rescue like nine eleven
Uhh, Fuckin right I make her hot
She got the devil in her, I do whatever with her
Hells angel, I pluck her feathers nigga
I'm am the fire spitter, I start a fire with her
Ok her flames high, But I am higher nigga
So I invite her up and then I light her up, mhm

Mama bad, mama mean, kerosene
She's on fire
Put her out, as a matter of fact, take her out
Got on my knees and asked my lord to keep me clear from the devil cause my girl
She's on fire
Yeaaa, And everything is so cool
Now hit me... Haha, oww
She's on fire, yeaa
I'll like to steam you, yeaa
And now she's on fire, haha
(buts it's cool cool)

Mama bad, mama mean, gasoline
She's on fire
Put her out, as a matter of fact, take her out
Cause she's on fire
She's screaming, she's screaming, she's screaming
She's feeling, not a demon
I get between it, like I mean it, hahah
Then I leave her steaming
Now she's on fire, she's steaming girl
Girl that was nasty

All My Life Lyrics

Baby baby baby baby baby baby
baby baby baby baby baby...

im so glad...

I will never find another luver sweeter than you
sweeter than you
And I will never find another luver more precious than you
more precious than you
cuz girl you are
Close to me your like my mother
Close to me your like my father
Close to me your like my sister
Close to me your like my brother
You are the only one in my everything and for you this song I sing

All my life
I've prayed for someone like you
And I thank God that I, that I finally found you
All my life
I prayed for someone like you
And I hope that you feel the same way too
Yes, I pray that you do love me too

I said you're all that I'm thinkin' of......baby

Said, I promise to never fall in love with a stranger
You're all I'm thinkin' of
I praise the lord above
For sending me your love
I cherish every hug
I really LOVE you

And all my life (Ohhhh...baby, baby)
I've prayed for someone like you,
And I thank God that I...that I finally found you,
All my life I prayed for someone like you
And I hope that you feel the same way too
Yes, I pray that you do love me

You're all that I ever known
When you smile, on my face, all I see is a glow
You turned my life around
You picked me up when I was down
You're all that I ever known
When you smile my face glow
You picked me up when I was down
Say...You're all that I ever known
When you smile my face glow
You picked me up when I was down
And I hope that you feel the same way too
Yes I pray that you do love me too

All my life
I prayed for someone like you
And I thank God that I, that I finally found you
All my life
I prayed for someone like you
Yes, I pray that you do love me too
All my life
I prayed for someone like you
And I thank God that I, that I finally found you
All my life
I prayed for someone like you
Yes, I pray that you do love me too
All my life
I prayed for someone like you
And I thank God that I, that I finally found you

Lonely Lyrics

Lonely I'm Mr Lonely,
I have nobody,
For my own
I'm so lonely, I'm Mr. Lonely
I have nobody,
For my own
I'm so lonely,

Yo this one here goes out to all my players out there ya know got that one good girl who's always been there like ya
Know took all the bullshit then one day she can't take it no more and decides to leave

I woke up in the middle of the night and I noticed my girl wasn't by my side, coulda sworn I was dreaming, for her I was
Feenin, so I had to take a little ride, back tracking over these few years, tryna figure out what I do to make it go bad, cause
Ever since my girl left me, my whole life came crashing

I'm so lonely (so lonely),
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (to call my own) girl

I'm so lonely (so lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (to call my own) girl

Can't believe I had a girl like you and I just let you walk right outta my life, after all I put you through you still stuck
Around and stayed by my side, what really hurt me is I broke your heart, baby you were a good girl and I had no right, I
Really wanna make things right, cause without you in my life girl

I'm so lonely (so lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (to call my own) girl

I'm so lonely (so lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (to call my own) girl

Been all about the world ain't never met a girl that can take the things that you been through
Never thought the day would come where you would get up and run and I would be out chasing you
Cause ain't nowhere in the globe I'd rather be, ain't no-one in the globe I'd rather see then the girl of my dreams that made me
Be so happy but now so lonely

So lonely (so lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (to call my own)

I'm so lonely (so lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (to call my own) girl

Never thought that I'd be alone, I didn't think you'd be gone this long, I just want you to call my phone, so stop playing girl and
Come on home (come on home), baby girl I didn't mean to shout, I want me and you to work it out, I never wished I'd ever
Hurt my baby, and it's driving me crazy cuz...

I'm so lonely (so lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (to call my own)

I'm so lonely (so lonely)
I'm Mr. Lonely (Mr. Lonely)
I have nobody (I have nobody)
For my own (to call my own) girl

Lonely, so lonely
So lonely, (so lonely),
Mr. Lonely, so lonely
So lonely, so lonely, (so lonely), Mr. Lonely

Don't Matter Lyrics

Konvict Konvict
Oh
Ohoohwooe
Oooh
Ooohhwooe

[Chorus:]
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you babe babe
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you babe
'Cause we gonna fight
Oh yes we gonna fight
Believe we gonna fight
We gonna fight
Fight for our right to love yeah
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you

Nobody wanna see us together
Nobody thought we'd last forever
I feel 'em hopin' and prayin'
Things between us don't get better
Men steady comin' after you
Women steady comin' after me
Seem like everybody wanna go for self
And don't wanna respect boundaries
Tellin' you all those lies
Just to get on your side
But I must admit there was a couple secrets
I held inside
But just know that I tried
To always apologize
And I'ma have you first always in my heart
To keep you satisfied

[Chorus]

Got every right to wanna leave
Got every right to wanna go
Got every right to hit the road
And never talk to me no more
You don't even have to call
Even check for me at all
Because the way I been actin' lately
Has been off the wall
Especially towards you
Puttin' girls before you
And they watchin' everything I been doin'
Just to hurt you
Most of it just ain't true
Ain't true
And they won't show you
How much of a queen you are to me
And why I love you baby

[Chorus]

Oh oh oh oh oh
'Cause I got you
'Cause I got you
Oh
'Cause I got you babe
'Cause I got you

Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you babe
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you babe
'Cause we gonna fight
Oh yes we gonna fight
Believe we gonna fight
We gonna fight
Fight for our right to love yeah
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you babe
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you babe
'Cause we gonna fight
Oh yes we gonna fight
Believe we gonna fight
We gonna fight
Fight for our right to love yeah
Nobody wanna see us together
But it don't matter no
'Cause I got you

Down Lyrics

Baby are you down [x5]
Down, down
Even if the sky is fallin' down
Down, down (oh)

You already know
Tonight is the night to let it go
Put on a show (show, show)
I wanna see how you lose control
So leave it behind, cause we have a night to get away (away, away)
So come on and fly with me
As we make our great escape (escape, escape)

[Chorus:]
So baby don't worry
You are my only
You won't be lonely
Even if the sky is falling down
You'll be my only
No need to worry
Baby are you down [x5]
Down, down
Baby are you down [x5]
Down, down
Even if the sky is falling down

Just let it be
Come on and bring your body next to me
I'll take you away (ay)
Turn this place into our private getaway
So leave it behind, cause we have a night to get away (away, away)
So come on and fly with me
As we make our great escape
So why don't we run away

[Chorus:]
So baby don't worry
You are my only (oh)
You won't be lonely (oh)
Even if the sky is falling down
You'll be my only (yeah)
No need to worry
Baby are you down [x5]
Down, down
Baby are you down [x5]
Down, down
Even if the sky is falling down (oh, you down)

[Lil Wayne:]
Down like she's suppose to be
She gets down all over me
Down like her temperature
Cause' to me she's zero degrees
She's cold, over freeze
I got that girl from over seas
Now she's my Miss America
Now can i be her soldier, please
I'm fighting for this girl on the battlefield of love
Got me look like baby cupid
Sending arrows from above
Don't you ever leave the side of me
And waiting definitely, not probably
And honestly I'm down like that economy (Yeah)

[Chorus:]
So baby don't worry
You are my only
You won't be lonely
Even if the sky is falling down
You'll be my only (oh)
No need to worry (oh)
Baby are you down [x5] (oh, the sky is falling down)
Down, down (oh, down)
Baby are you down [x5] (oh, the sky is falling down)
Down, down (oh, down)
Even if the sky is falling down
Oh, oh, the sky is falling down

Written On Her Lyrics

[Birdman]
Yeah, Birdman
Just like that

[Jay Sean]
[CHORUS]
Yeah, she got
Her swag on lean
The way she dancin on me
Can tell that she a queen
Her mama wouldn’t like it, her daddy wouldn’t either
The way she grindin on me - you can tell shawty’s a keeper

She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh

[Birdman]
(Yeah.. All red.. yup)
Gucci bag poppin tags
New crib brand new jag
Birdman party shine
Bad bitch all the time
Stay fly, ride fly
I’m stuntin’, stay high
Straight G, just like that
Throw 100, bounce right back

Red hot, hard top
Cash money hard knock
Bently frame, drop top
50 G’s, the bottles pop

Iced out, so we chill
Tunin’ up every automobile
Tatted up, life of a G
– 5 Starred –?

[Jay Sean]
[CHORUS]
Yeah, she got
Her swag on lean
The way she dancin on me
Can tell that she a queen
Her mama wouldn’t like it, her daddy wouldn’t either
The way she grindin on me - you can tell shawty’s a keeper

She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh

[Birdman]
yeah yeah
250 on the dash
yeah i’m livin fast
yeah I’m gettin cash
I need a bitch thats bad
Shawty play your role
We slammin phantom doors
She be like drive slow
We burnin purple smoke

I said I’d never fold
I promise not to stop
Just like my rolls royce
The way that girl drop
I need a hot girl
The way the girl hot
Dollar signs tatted on her
on her private flight

[Jay Sean]
[CHORUS]
Yeah, she got
Her swag on lean
The way she dancin on me
Can tell that she a queen
Her mama wouldn’t like it, her daddy wouldn’t either
The way she grindin on me - you can tell shawty’s a keeper

She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh

[Jay Sean]
I wanna be all over your body like it was my in tattoos
baby I don’t have to, I ain’t playin
and I needa some good girl in front of me baby
You drivin me crazy, yeahhh

[Jay Sean]
[CHORUS]
Yeah, she got
Her swag on lean
The way she dancin on me
Can tell that she a queen
Her mama wouldn’t like it, her daddy wouldn’t either
The way she grindin on me - you can tell shawty’s a keeper

She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh
She got it written on her, aye aye aye aye ahh

La La La Lyrics

Uh Huh
Thats Right
Carter 3 Come On
Yea, Yea, Walk With Me, Come Go With Me, Its Lil Weezy Baby Ha Ha

[Chorus]
And Im Just Lightin Up My,La [x22]
Yea, Yea, Yea, 1 7, Cash Money, Young Money

[Verse 1:]
Born In New Orleans
Raised In New Orleans
I Will 4 ever Remain Faithful New Orleans
I Thank U New Orleans
Thank U Holygrove
Thats Been My Hood Since A Snotty Nose
I Come Trough The Hood Suicidle Doors
I Use 2 Come Through The Hood On The Handle Bars
Gat In My Draws
Money In My Pocket
Crack In My Jaws
I Hope It Dont Desolve and u Know Im Duckin 5 0 And My Moms
Young And Quick 2 Go Off Like Car Alarms
Now The Youngin Keep His Mind On The Parmesan
Them Other Niggas Aint Eatin Like A Romadon
Spit The Shit That Make Ya Feel It In Yo Cromosomes
Got My The Money Put My Whole Damn Corner On
Young Carter Part 3 on The Corner Store
Eagle Street Keep It Goin Til Homasome

[Chorus]
And Im Just Lightin Up My, La [x22]
Can I Kick It

[Verse 2:]
Can I Kick My Story To Yall
My Glory In God
My Faith In My Flow
I Pray That I Go Where No Other Rapper Has
And When You're Rappin' As
Vivid As I And Limited As The Sky So I
Study B.I.
I Bang Tupac, I Hum Aaliyah
And Soldier Slim Was A Leader
Who Am I Not To Follow Greatness
I Give These Mc's Hell Like They All Atheists
Tell Them Hatin' Niggas One Like They In The Matrix
And Tell The Cops I Can Buy My Own Braclets
I'ma Can Keep The Paper Running Like A Pair Of Aces
Used To Sport The Gucci Bucks Nigga No Laces
Striped Polo, Five Pocket Girbaud
Mama Got A Two Totter I'm Rockin' Dolo
I Used To Have The Starter Jacket With The Logo
And The Hat, Me Myself Had The No
That's The Saints Nigga

[Chorus]
And Im Just Lightin Up My, La [x22]
Can I Kick It

[Verse 3:]
Its Lil Wayne and Im a Shine n Da Rain
Na Nothing Gets Clear Without Me Signing My Name
Im Just Head Lining Da Game
Wont Quit, Till Im A-Rod and Da Game
They Ridin Da Bench
They Not and Da Game
I Misplaced The Key
To Da Lock and Chain
My Spot Remain
Like A Bleach Stain Or Cranberry
Its Murder She Wrote Like Angela Lanceberry
I Remember Being Small Mane
New Toyz When My Momma Won A Card Game
Got My Gifts Before Christmas
Didnt Have To Wait For Them
I Had A 10 Speeder Scooter And A Skateboard (Hahaa)
and We Moved To The Suburbs
Me and Lil Toya Johnson Was Love Birds Aww Man
and I Swear I Feel Born Again
Im In Da Building Like Da Audience

How Do U Want It Lyrics

How do you want it
How do you feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How do you feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

[Tupac]

Love tha way you activate your hips
and push your ass out
gotta nigga wantin'
it's so bad
i'm about to pass out
wanna dig you
and I can't even lie about it
baby just eleviate your cloths
time to fly up out it
catch you at a club
oh shit, you got me fiendin'
body talken shit to me
but I can't comprehend the meaning
now if ya wanna roll with me
then here's ya chance
doin 80 on tha freeway
wait police, catch me if they can
forgive me i'm a ridah
still i'm just a simple man
all I want is money
fuck tha fame
i'm a simple man
Mr. International
Playa with tha passport
just like Alladin bitch
get you anything you ask for
it's either him or me
champagne, Hennessy
a favorite of my homies
when we floss on our enemies
witness as we creep to a low speed
peep what a ho need
puff some more weed
funk, ya don't need
approachin' hochies with a passion
been a long day
but i've been drivin' by attraction
in a strong way
your body is bangin'
baby I love it when ya flaunt it
time to give it to daddy nigga
now tell me how you want it...

[K-CI and JoJo]

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How do you feel
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

[Tupac]

Tell me is it cool to fuck ?
you think I come to talk
am I a fool or what ?
positions on tha floor
it's like erotic
ironic
cause i'm somewhat psychotic
i'm hitten' switches on bitches
like i been fixed with hydraulics
up and down like a roller coaster
come up beside ya
I ain't quitin' till tha show is over
cause i'm a ridah
in and out just like a robbery
i'll probably be a freak
and let you get ontop of me
get her rockin' these
nights full of Alazhay
a livin' legend
you ain't heard about these niggas played in cali days
Deloris Tucker
you's a muthafucker
instead of tryin' to help a nigga
you destroy a brotha
worst than tha others
Bill Clinton
Mr. Bob Dole
You too old to understand tha way tha game is told
your lame
so I gotta hit you with tha high facts
won't someone listen ?
makin' millions
niggas top that
they wanna censor me
they ratha see me in a cell
livin' in hell
with only a few of us to live to tell
now everybody talken about us
I could give a fuck
I'd be tha first one to bomb and cuss
Nigga tell me how you want it...

[K-CI and JoJo]

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How do you feel
Comin' up as a nigga in tha cash game
I'm livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

[Tupac]

Raised as a youth
tell truth
I got tha scoop on how to get a bulletproof
cause I jump on tha roof
before I was a teenager
mobile phone
Skypager
game rules
i'm livin' major
my adversaries
is lookin' worried
they paranoid of getten' buried
one of us gonna see tha cemetary
My only hope is survive
If I wish to stay alive
getten' high
see tha demons in my eyes
before I die
I wanna live my life and ball
make a couple million
and then i'm chillin'
fade'm all
these taxs for me crossed up
with people tryin' ta sue me
media is in my business
and they actin' like they know me
but i'ma mash out
peel out
i'm with a clique
that's quick to whip the fuckin steel out
yeah nigga, it's some new shit
so better get up on it
When ya see me
tell a nigga how ya want it
How do you want it ?

[K-CI and JoJo]

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How do you feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
I'm livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How do you feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
I'm livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
I'm livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

How do you want it
How does it feel
Comin' up as a Nigga in tha cash game
Livin' in tha fast lane
i'm for real

[Intro: 2Pac]

Only God can judge me, is that right?
[synth voice] Only God can judge me now
Only God baby, nobody else, nobody else
All you other motherfuckers get out my business

[Verse One: 2Pac]

Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the 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'ma 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?
Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin
I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed
And fantasies of my family, in a hearse
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
Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door
And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed
And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees
Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Only God can judge me

[Chorus: 2Pac]

[synth voice] Only God can judge me
That's right baby, yeah baby
[synth voice] Only God
Hahahahahahahaha
[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me, only God can judge
[synth cont.] me, only God
Only God can judge me
[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me
And only God can
[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God
Only God can judge me
[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me
Only God can judge me
[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God
Only God can judge me
[synth voice] Only God can judge me now

[heart monitor: long beep]
Flatline!

[Verse Two: 2Pac]

I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping slowly]
screamin I can make it
Got a body full of bullet holes layin here naked
Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV
Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me [beeping sound stops]
I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies
I wake up stranglin, danglin my bed sheets
I call the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisce
How did it come to this? I wish they didn't miss
Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here
Cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care?
Try to remember, but it hurts
I'm walkin through the cemetary talkin to the, dirt
I'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward
There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's 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 fuck peace
Cause the streets got our babies, we gotta eat
No more hesitation each and every black male's trapped
And they wonder why we suicidal runnin round strapped
Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that it's
a million motherfuckers stressin just like me
Only God can judge me

[Chorus w/ variations]

[Interlude: 2Pac]

That which does not kill me can only make me stronger
(That's for real)
and I don't see why everybody feel as though
that they gotta tell me how to live my life
(You know?)
Let me live baby, let me live

[Verse Three: Rappin 4-Tay, Tupac]

Pac I feel ya, keep servin it on the reala
For instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill ya
Would you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement?
He gon' get me first, if I don't get him fool start prayin
Ain't no such thing as self-defense in the court of law
So judge us when we get to where we're goin wearin a cross, that's real
Got him, lurked him, crept the fuck up on him
Sold a half a million tapes now everybody want him
After talkin behind my back like a bitch would
Tellin them niggaz, "You can fade him," punk I wish you would
It be them same motherfuckers in your face that'll rush up in your place
to get your safe, knowin you on that paper chase
Grass, glass, big screen and leather couch
My new shit is so fetti already sold a key of ounce
Bitch, remember Tupac and 4-Tay
Them same two brothers dodgin bullets representin the Bay
Pac when you was locked down, that's when I'll be around
Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown
That's why they ride the bandwagon 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 cause I'm a Thug
That love to hit the late night club, drink then buzz
Been livin lavish like a player all day
Now I'm bout to floss em off, player shit with 4-Tay
Only God can judge me

[Chorus w/ variations]

[4Tay] Only God main
[2Pac] That right?
[4Tay] That's real
[2Pac] Hahahahahaha
[4Tay] Fuck everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin?
[2Pac] Man, look here man
My only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated
That's for the homey mental
We up out

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