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[bad word] Rest in peace to my [bad word] Stretch, my [bad word] 'Pac So much pain Uhh.. yeah, huh, yeah All my, niggas.. so much pain Uhh.. huh, yeah Yeah, so.. much.. Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh [bad word] They'll never take me alive, I'm gettin high with my fo'-five [bad word] on these niggaz time to die Even as a lil' [bad word] you could picture me hot gun in the rain I shed the tear, cause this [bad word] here inherits the pain And now I'm labeled as a thug [bad word] - you know the game Smokin weed, [bad word] hoes, slangin thangs, that's the life I live Even if I tried to go back I'd get lost [bad word] back) And everything I seem to love I done lost [bad word] the world if they can't understand me What else could I do? I had to feed my [bad word] family Yo' lies is my [bad word] so I'm a [bad word] to your youth And you don't want 'em nowhere near me, now that they can hear me I spits razors, never been a stranger to homicide My city's full of tote-slangers and chalk lines Why do we die at an early age? [bad word] so young, but still a victim of a twelve-gauge Feel the rage this world has bestowed upon me And I don't give a [bad word] 'cause they don't give a [bad word] 'bout me So I keep - drinkin Hennessy, bustin at my enemies Will I live to see twenty-three? There's so much pain [bad word] Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh I'm tired of the strain and the pain (so much pain) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh I'm tired of the strain and the pain [bad word] Years and years of [bad word] all my [bad word] wild as a kid, grew up blazin 'em right I'm in a - little cell I call my soul lately It's been a - givin me [bad word] and my heart is screamin, "Don't enter" I've been cursed, for what it's worth I feel dead Spittin to you, I know I'm in way over my head But Lord hear me, I believe in your "7 Day Theory" Three souls done sent this whole world teary (can you hear me?) Too hot for you to stand near me It's so much pain, and niggaz wanna kill me I'm tired of the stress and the strain But my, grimiest grimeys got love for me They're blazin, sendin shotguns up above for me My face in, Hennessy with no chaser Coke rises on every way in - keep us hustlin [bad word] Me and my man got a plan to get this paper [bad word] So if you owe [bad word] look for the gauge to blow [bad word] I figured I'd be considered a killer Doin crime excited my mind and leadin the blind I, can't express [bad word] my satisfaction for gettin [bad word] up and blastin - we all been there Taught from young to shoot, show no fear and lie And wipe the tears from yo' mother's eyes - so much pain [bad word] - repeat 2X ("They'll never take me alive..." - 2Pac) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh I'm tired of the strain and the pain ("They'll never take me alive..." - 2Pac) Ooohhh, tired of the strain and the pain ("They'll never take me alive..." - 2Pac) I'm tired of the strain and the pain ("They'll never take me alive..." - 2Pac) Ooooooohhhhhh, nooooooooooooo ( [bad word] on these suckers, time to die" - 2Pac) [2Pac] They got me mobbin like I'm - loc'd and ready to get my slug on I load my clip and slip my [bad word] gloves on I ain't scared to blast on these suckers if they test me [bad word] I got my glock [bad word] playa if they press me Bust on [bad word] with a - PASSION Better duck 'cause I ain't lookin when I'm - BA-BLASTIN I'm a nut and drinkin Hennessy And gettin high on the lookout for my enemies Don't wanna die, tell me why? Cause the stress gettin major buck-fifty 'cross the face with my razor What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone I keep my