Guess you figure you know me 'cause I'm a thug That's why they ride the bandwagonĭon't think I don't see you haters I know y'all in disguise Start climbin up the charts so sick but they tried to clown Them same two brothers dodgin bullets representin the Bay That'll rush up in your place to get your safe Sold a half a million tapes now everybody want himĪfter talkin ****** my back like a ***** would That's real got him lurked him crept the **** up on him So judge us when we get to where we're goin wearin a cross He gon get me first if I don't get him fool start prayin'Īin't no such thing as self-defense in the court of law Would you be wrong for buckin a ***** to the pavement
Pac I feel ya keep servin it on the realaįor instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill ya That they gotta tell me how to live my life That which does not kill me can only make me strongerĪnd I don't see why everybody feel as though No more hesitation each and every black male's trappedĪnd they wonder why we *******l running 'round *****ped 'Cause the streets got our babies we gotta eat "Black Power" is what we screamĪs we dream in a paranoid stateĪnd our fate is a lifetime of hateĭear Mama can you save me And **** peace There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours I'd rather die like a man than live like a coward
I'm walkin through the cemetery talkin to the dirt 'Cause even thugs cry but do the Lord care Somebody help me tell me where to go from here How did it come to this I wish they didn't miss I call the nurse 'cause it hurts to reminisce I wake up stranglin' tangled in my bed sheets 'Cause everytime I breathe I think they killin me Still I can't breathe something's evil in my IV Got a body full of bullet holes layin here ***** I hear the doctor standin over me screamin I can make it Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix Oh my Lord tell me what I'm livin forĮverybody's droppin' got me knockin on Heaven's doorĪnd all my memories of seein brothers bleedĪnd everybody grieves but still nobody sees I can't lie ain't no love for the other side I've been trapped since birth cautious 'cause I'm cursedĪnd ********* of my family in a hearseĪnd they say it's the white man I should fearīut it's my own kind doin all the killin here Is it a crime to fight for what is mineĮverybody's dyin' tell me what's the use of tryin' Will I succeed Paranoid from the weedĪnd hocus pocus I try to focus but I can't seeĪnd in my mind I'm a blind man doin time I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch of dirty rats Perhaps I was blind to the facts stabbed in the back 2pac - Only God Can Judge Me (HQ) Lyrics (.LRC)