[Intro: 2Pac] (Are you scared to die?) Is reincarnation (Are you afraid to die?) Reach the whole nation Me murderer? My only fear of death is reincarnation Uh
[Hook x2: 2Pac] My only fear of death, is reincarnation I use my last breath, to reach the whole Nation How can they call me murderer for my spoken words? This composition be my prophecy I hope it's heard
[Verse 1: 2Pac] Hard words is spoken, many promises broken as if it's Useless to hope, they got me constantly smoking My role model was a cold bottle of O.E Surrounded by my closest homies but nobody knows me I pray to God it ain't easy Half the cops in California got a hard on to squeeze me Running through the backstreets, hopping over fences tryna shake the ****ing K-9s, running around senseless I'll probably be a mystery to many, but a legend to some I've been a man for many women, but a husband for none In case you see me out in traffic, looking nervous and high My hands, holding my pistols will they serve us or die? May God forgive me for my crooked ways, I didn't mean it Knew I'd fall in love with money the first day that I seen it Maybe now they can understand, my occupation It's clear that my only fear of death is reincarnation
[Hook x2] [Verse 2: Hussein Fatal)] I keep my **** on safety I've been shooting rocks lately Everybody dies, they nickel plates don't penetrate me I was suppose' to be the murder first to go Them ****** missed, grazed my wrist, I took it personal Kato told me that I was slipping Got his strap and started tripping Slipped two clips on the Table, twist an L and said "Fatal listen" Everybody don't be missing keep your vest on baby And you know that **** that happens to the Teflon, crazy You ain't gotta pack a gat I got your back just keep your front line Or we can stall that, from the Cadillac we buck the gun shots But we locked down, don't have your back in the casket All he thought about was plastic and murdering bastards [Hook x2] [Verse 3: E.D.I Mean] I spend my days and nights Not knowing if a stray's in flight They'll probably catch me Leaving my foes hella' happy Cause look, at any moment The game could be my main opponent ****** be swimming where the sharks are and man they don't even know it But I stay focused, concentrate on my surroundings Cause if I'm slipping, well that's when ****** will get to clowning And I can't have it, I got a mission to complete Raise my kids upright, make sure they got something to eat And my daily ritual is, protect my physical biz I just can't see now, I choose death before the penal Cause what good am I? To that little ***** with them big eyes If I'm incarcerated, feel me now, I gots to make it And If I don't, Re-Reincarnation ain't an option Leave my ass dead until it's really poppin'
[Hook x3] [Interlude: 2Pac] How can y'all call us murderers and **** and Blame all the problems of the world on us young thugs, Thug ****** from the streets, ain't that a ***** Tell me y'all ain't giving a **** about us when we was broke and poor How come when we get a little money, ************s wanna stop us and block us What part of the game is that? Who should we love, who should we believe in when the ************s that's supposed to be our role models, supposed to be the people we look up to is tryna snatch us out of the game What type of **** is that? **** 'em all
[Verse 4: Kastro] I still whizz for the top Dolla' Just a true thug, with a comma High power, small drama, made ****** Top Drazed with a mean way to play 'em These days, Homie I'm saying though, They tryna play me I gots to get them, hit em and lay low I told you before, my, only fear of death is momma, crying for help and papa tryin' to help When I know we ain't got it but **** I gots to handle it, it's hard They hand it to me, snitches, suspicious ***** ****** who ain't insanity Never worry Apparently, I think I never buried but if so I gotta go, my *****'s will always love me Thug family ties, I know they want me to die but ima survive, see the look in my eyes [Outro: Lemika] And this Lemika and I'd like to give a shoutout to all the tray-whizz kids out and I'm appreciating how I'm chilling up in the studio with 2Pac and Cocoa G and uh -laughs- Okay I'm out, I'm done, I went out, Oh ****, put this back
[00:03.25][Intro: 2Pac] [00:04.05](Are you scared to die?) [00:06.57]Is reincarnation [00:07.47](Are you afraid to die?) [00:09.37]Reach the whole nation [00:09.88]Me murderer? [00:13.71]My only fear of death is reincarnation [00:16.52]Uh [00:16.92] [00:17.13][Hook x2: 2Pac] [00:18.44]My only fear of death, is reincarnation [00:18.86]I use my last breath, to reach the whole Nation [00:19.92]How can they call me murderer for my spoken words? [00:22.09]This composition be my prophecy I hope it's heard [00:25.26] [00:25.62][Verse 1: 2Pac] [00:31.49]Hard words is spoken, many promises broken as if it's [00:36.25]Useless to hope, they got me constantly smoking [00:37.85]My role model was a cold bottle of O.E [00:44.90]Surrounded by my closest homies but nobody knows me [00:47.62]I pray to God it ain't easy [00:50.44]Half the cops in California got a hard on to squeeze me [00:53.44]Running through the backstreets, hopping over fences tryna shake the [00:56.87]****ing K-9s, running around senseless [00:58.88]I'll probably be a mystery to many, but a legend to some [01:02.08]I've been a man for many women, but a husband for none [01:05.24]In case you see me out in traffic, looking nervous and high [01:07.97]My hands, holding my pistols will they serve us or die? [01:11.09]May God forgive me for my crooked ways, I didn't mean it [01:14.21]Knew I'd fall in love with money the first day that I seen it [01:16.94]Maybe now they can understand, my occupation [01:20.15]It's clear that my only fear of death is reincarnation [01:23.59] [01:23.90][Hook x2] [01:46.86][Verse 2: Hussein Fatal)] [01:47.08]I keep my **** on safety [01:48.63]I've been shooting rocks lately [01:50.33]Everybody dies, they nickel plates don't penetrate me [01:52.78]I was suppose' to be the murder first to go [01:55.48]Them ****** missed, grazed my wrist, I took it personal [01:58.31]Kato told me that I was slipping [01:59.96]Got his strap and started tripping [02:01.39]Slipped two clips on the [02:02.51]Table, twist an L and said "Fatal listen" [02:04.33]Everybody don't be missing keep your vest on baby [02:06.99]And you know that **** that happens to the Teflon, crazy [02:10.07]You ain't gotta pack a gat I got your back just keep your front line [02:13.33]Or we can stall that, from the Cadillac we buck the gun shots [02:16.17]But we locked down, don't have your back in the casket [02:19.01]All he thought about was plastic and murdering bastards [02:22.27][Hook x2] [02:46.33][Verse 3: E.D.I Mean] [02:46.67]I spend my days and nights [02:47.33]Not knowing if a stray's in flight [02:48.78]They'll probably catch me [02:50.29]Leaving my foes hella' happy [02:51.95]Cause look, at any moment [02:53.78]The game could be my main opponent [02:55.01]****** be swimming where the sharks are and man they don't even know it [02:58.00]But I stay focused, concentrate on my surroundings [03:00.44]Cause if I'm slipping, well that's when ****** will get to clowning [03:03.34]And I can't have it, I got a mission to complete [03:06.30]Raise my kids upright, make sure they got something to eat [03:09.09]And my daily ritual is, protect my physical biz [03:12.05]I just can't see now, I choose death before the penal [03:15.16]Cause what good am I? To that little ***** with them big eyes [03:18.05]If I'm incarcerated, feel me now, I gots to make it [03:20.23]And If I don't, Re-Reincarnation ain't an option [03:23.98]Leave my ass dead until it's really poppin' [03:26.69] [03:27.12][Hook x3] [04:03.48][Interlude: 2Pac] [04:04.11]How can y'all call us murderers and **** and [04:09.37]Blame all the problems of the world on us young thugs, [04:10.44]Thug ****** from the streets, ain't that a ***** [04:15.76]Tell me y'all ain't giving a **** about us when we was broke and poor [04:17.38]How come when we get a little money, ************s wanna stop us and block us [04:18.87]What part of the game is that? Who should we love, [04:21.58]who should we believe in when the ************s that's supposed to be our role models, [04:25.29]supposed to be the people we look up to is tryna snatch us out of the game [04:28.61]What type of **** is that? **** 'em all [04:31.21] [04:31.53][Verse 4: Kastro] [04:31.78]I still whizz for the top Dolla' [04:32.93]Just a true thug, with a comma [04:34.43]High power, small drama, made ****** [04:36.24]Top Drazed with a mean way to play 'em [04:38.57]These days, Homie I'm saying though, They tryna play me [04:41.81]I gots to get them, hit em and lay low [04:46.94]I told you before, my, only fear of death is momma, crying for help and papa tryin' to help [04:52.07]When I know we ain't got it but **** I gots to handle it, it's hard [04:55.01]They hand it to me, snitches, suspicious ***** ****** who ain't insanity [04:56.62]Never worry [04:57.06]Apparently, I think I never buried but if so I gotta go, my *****'s will always love me [05:01.59]Thug family ties, I know they want me to die but ima survive, see the look in my eyes [05:07.78][Outro: Lemika] [05:08.16]And this Lemika and I'd like to give a shoutout to all the tray-whizz kids out [05:13.16]and I'm appreciating how I'm chilling up in the studio with 2Pac and Cocoa G and uh -laughs- Okay I'm out, [05:27.13]I'm done, I went out, Oh ****, put this back
