Hehehe, these are my words to my first born..<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Can you picture, young niggaz in a rush to grow<br />til hard timers in the pen, had to crush his throat<br />Probably never even saw it comin - too busy bullshittin<br />Caught him with his mouth runnin; ain't this a bitch<br />They got me twisted in this game<br />The feds and the punk, po-lice pointin pistols at my brain<br />I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out<br />My homies murdered execution style runnin in the drug house<br />what was supposed to be a easy hit - now shit is flipped<br />cause niggaz died over bullshit - it's not my dream<br />I'm seein pictures of a broken man, no witnesses<br />Only the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents<br />in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain't logical<br />We hobble through these tryin times, livin blind<br />Lord help me with my troubled soul<br />Why all my homies had to die 'fore they got to grow?<br />And right before I put my head on the pillow, say a prayer one love<br />to the thugs in heaven I'll see you there<br />It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't warned<br />Help you make it through the storm<br />My words to my first born, feel me<br /><br />.. My words to my first born<br />.. My words to my first born<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Since my very first day on this earth, I was cursed<br />So I knew, that the birth of a child would make my life worse<br />And though it hurt me there was no distortion<br />Cause wild seeds can't grow, we need more abortions<br />Quiet your soul, cause you know what you had to do<br />And so did victims of a world they never came to<br />I understand it's a better day comin<br />Sometimes cats be sleepin on the dead end<br />drivin with the car runnin blinded<br />Ain't no love in the hood only hearts torn<br />Love letters to the innocent and unborn<br />All the babies that died up on the table<br />Wasn't able to breathe, cause the family wasn't able<br />Can't - blame her I would do the same<br />All I could give it was my debt and my last name<br />Cause in the game things change livin up and down<br />This hard life got me walkin with my head down<br />Flashin frowns wasn't meant to be, was I wrong?<br />But I'll never get to know, so I carry on<br />It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't born<br />My words to my first born, feel me<br /><br />.. My words to my first born<br />.. Mmm! (Yeah) These are the words to my first born<br />.. Hey nigga talk to your born, talk to your seed nigga<br /><br /><em>[Above the Law]<br />Two thousand somethin somethin it's a new era<br />A nigga's too real, now see shit too clear<br />See there's more than just this scrilla and this tilt<br />(What else is it dawg?)<br />The velvet and the silk, and makin sure my kittens got they milk<br />(Hoo!) Gotta fill this mattress, let my kids know I'm at this<br />Attack this, the Mack must roll, hood stroll<br />Ain't no question is it? Above the Law hustlers<br />If it's related to chips, homey we'll handle ya<br /><br />Yo..<br />Although we never take advantage though we always into ery'thang<br />By all means, stack green, gangsta lean<br />They say money make the world go 'round<br />So only 'ssociate yourself with paper chasers<br />and niggaz that's truly down - and keep God first<br />And give thanks for the good times, as well as when it hurts<br />It's player haters every corner you hit<br />Touchin their tits, hella thick, tryin to get you for yo' grip<br />I know you stressed out and fed up<br />But come out, gun-blazin, and keep yo' head up<br />You can call it what you want to but it ain't gon' change<br />Above the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in this rap game<br />And we done lived a long hard life<br />And we done shed so many tears under these bright lights<br />Y'all, although we grew up, corrupted and scorned<br />We still got a lot of wisdom, to give to our first born<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />What you gon' tell your kids nigga?<br />Who was you? What was you doin? How did you put it down?<br />These my words to my motherfuckin first born<br />so they can know, y'knahmean? Hehehe<br />Ain't nuttin but a motherfuckin rider, Wessyde 'til I die<br />That's all it was, it's a crooked-ass hand they deal a motherfucker<br />I just played to win, just played to win<br />Motherfucker gotta bet agains the odds..<br />
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