[2Pac] 
Searching for Black Jesus 
Oh yeah, sportin jewels and [bad word]  yaknahmean? 
(Black Jesus; you can be Christian 
Baptist, Jehovah Witness) 
Straight tatted up, no doubt, no doubt 
(Islamic, won't matter to me 
I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) 
Young Kadafi in this [bad word]  set it off [bad word] . 
What? 

[Kadafi] 
I do my shootin's on a [bad word]  prayin to God for my squad 
Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care 
Though times is hard, up against all odds, I play my cards 
like I'm jailin, shots hittin up my spot like midnight rains hailin 
Got me bailin to stacks more green; Gods ain't tryin to be trapped 
on no block slangin no rocks like bean pies 
Brainstorm on the beginnin 
Wonder how [bad word] like the Qu'ran and the Bible was written 
What is religion? 
Gods words all cursed like crack 
Shai-tan's way of gettin us back 
Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps 

[Storm] 
Who's got the heart to stand beside me? 
I feel my enemies creepin up in silence 
Dark prayer, scream violence - demons all around me 
Can't even bend my knees just a lost cloud; Black Jesus 
give me a reason to survive, in this earthly [bad word] 
Cause I swear, they tryin to break my well 
I'm on the edge lookin down at this volatile pit 
Will it matter if I cease to exist? Black Jesus 

[2Pac] 
All hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail 
Some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail 
In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops 
like a Saint that we can [bad word] to help to carry us through 
Black Jesus, hahahahaha 
He's like a Saint that we can [bad word] to help to carry us through 
Black Jesus 

[Young Noble] 
Outlawz we got our own race, culture, religion 
Rebellin against the [bad word] to lynchin 
The President ain't even listenin to the pain of the youth 
We make music for eternity, forever the [bad word] 
Political prisoner, the two choices that they givin us 
Ride or die, for life they sentence us 
Oh Black Jesus, please watch over my brother Shawn 
Soon as the sky get bright, it's just another storm 
Brothers gone, now labeled a statistic 
Ain't no love for us ghetto kids, they call us nigglets 
History repeats itself, nuttin new 
In school I knew, e'rything I read wasn't [bad word] 
Black Jesus 

[2Pac] 
To this click I'm dedicated, criminal orientated 
An Outlaw initiated, blazed and faded 
Made for terror, major league niggaz pray together  [bad word] in they grave while my real niggaz play together 
We die clutchin glasses, filled with liquor bomblastic 
Creamated, last wishes [bad word] smoke my ashes 
High sigh why die wishin, hopin for possibilities 
I'll mob on, why they copy me sloppily 
Cops patrol projects, hatin the people livin in them 
I was born an inmate, waitin to escape the prison 
Went to church but don't understand it, they underhanded 
God gave me [bad word]  the world is scandalous 
Blast til they holy high; baptize they evil minds 
Wise, no longer blinded, watch me shine trick 
Which one of y'all wanna feel the degrees?  [bad word] freeze facin Black Jesus 

[2Pac] 
All hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail 
Some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail 
In times of war we need somebody raw, rally the troops 
like a Saint that we can [bad word] to help to carry us through 
Black Jesus 

[Kastro] 
Some say, some day, some how, some way, we gon' fail 
And it ain't hard to tell, we dwell in [bad word] 
Trapped, black, scarred and barred 
Searching for [bad word]  where it's hard to find God 
I play the Pied Piper, and to this Thug Life, I'm a lifer 
Proceed, to turn up the speed, just for stripes 
My Black Jesus, walk through this valley with me 
Where we, so used to hard times and casualties 
Indeed, it hurt me deep to have to sleep on the streets