2Pac - only fear of death (izzamuzzic remix)

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  • čas přidán 4. 11. 2017
  • 2Pac - only fear of death (izzamuzzic remix)
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  • @ofema9512
    @ofema9512 Před 5 lety +9

    They wanna bury me, I'm worried, I'm losin' my mind
    Look down the barrel of my 9, and my vision's blurry
    Fallin' to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord
    But he ignores me, unfortunately, ‘cause I'm guilty
    Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless
    I'm chokin' off marijuana smoke
    With every toke it's like I'm losin' focus
    Fallin' asleep while I'm in service, when will I die?
    Forever paranoid and nervous, because I'm high
    Don't mention funerals, I'm stressin' and goin' nutty
    And reminiscin' 'bout them niggas that murdered my buddy
    I wonder: When will I be happy? Ain't nothin' funny
    Flashbacks of bustin' caps, anything for money
    Where am I goin'? I discovered, can't nothin' save me
    My next door neighbor's havin' convo with undercovers
    Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it
    Happy birthday, bitch, you know you shouldn't have did it
    Everybody's dyin', am I next? Who can I trust?
    Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust?
    Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin'?
    Two to the head while I'm in bed
    Leakin' blood on my satin sheets
    Is there a heaven for a baller?
    I'm gettin' suspicious of this bitch

    • @everybodylovesoleg
      @everybodylovesoleg Před 11 hodinami

      The line's busy every time I call her
      Now she's tellin' me to visit, who else is home?
      I check the house before I bone, so we all alone
      After I nut I hit the highway, see ya later!
      To all the players, watch the fly way a nigga played her
      This bitch is tellin' all her homies
      That I can fuck her like no other
      Now them other bitches wanna bone me
      I'm under pressure, gettin' drunk, somebody help me
      I drank a fifth of Hennessy, I don't think it's healthy
      I see my enemies, they creepin', don't make me blast
      I watch the 5-0's roll, the motherfuckers pass
      By me like they know me, smilin' as they laugh
      I put up my middle finger, then I dash
      Niggas don't like me, 'cause I'm thuggin'
      And every day I'm a hustler lookin' to get paid
      They wanna bury me, I'm worried no need to lie
      I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry
      Nowhere to rest, I'm losin' homies ain't that a bitch?
      When I was rich I had clout, now a nigga's lonely
      I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer
      I see visions of me dead, Lord, are you there?
      Then tell me, am I lost? 'Cause I'm lonely
      I thought I had friends, but in the end a nigga dies lonely
      Nowhere to run, I'm in terror, and no one cares
      A closed casket at my funeral and no one's there
      Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways
      But still that don't promise me the next day
      So I stay thuggin' with a passion, forever blastin'
      I'm bustin' on these motherfuckers in my madness
      They wonder if I'm hellbound
      Well, Hell can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now
      Don't make me hurt you, I don't want to, but I will
      Seen motherfuckers killed over phone bills
      Never will I die, I'll be back
      Reincarnated as a motherfuckin' MAC
      -11, 'cause in Heaven there's no shortage on G's
      I'm tellin' you now: "You motherfuckers don't know me"