Rest in peace to my grandparents And thug in peace to my brother, Seike You know I love you Witch world first storms and then Al Pac and then Yak Redrey
that seen Everythin' in my muthafuckin' eyes I seen my parents get killed To my muthafuckin' eyes I seen my brother kill his self in my eyes I seen pac
t no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain And can't nobody live this life for me It's a ride y'all, a long hard ride [2Pac] Somebody break me I'm
the respect though it's even better Now for this cheddar, niggaz is laying deader Then Malcom and Martin put together Oh Lord, only knows where we'll end up Remember what Pac
without your homeboyz Throw your hands up You little trick, coward motherfucker Like Yak said, ?How the fuck you gonna shoot me rocks When you got the Outlaw 'Pac
, duckin the sound I used to hustle with my moms til the sun came My homey Harm doin time from this drug game Stolen cars, war scars, born a Outlaw Behind
Word it's like all we got left Teardrops and closed caskets Throw it up fool, hey nigga Tell me how you feel homie Yeah It took a week to go down, you
Let it be prophesied, niggaz'll die because ya crew's goon Around the way niggaz get murdered by the full moon Heard it in whispered tones, niggaz is
I'm gonna buy me a gun then what's next? Food and sex, house parties in the projects We goin' all night High speed (We goin' all night) Life of an outlaw
[Intro: 2Pac] Black Cotton Black Cotton Black Cotton - A symbol for unrewarded struggle Time for a little gospel tail Ghetto gospel that is- listen Rotten
Shit, I'm a changed man, ay, turn the lights out Big baller 2Pac up in this bitch Y'know how we swing this shit, look By age sixteen I sold to dope fiends
I'm the most slept on, west side ... motherfucking untouchables with the lbc click nigger, bad boy killing Put your guns down nigger, we are motherfucking untouchable West side, outlaw
kill Fuck with me and get your caps peeled You know what you see Grab your glocks when you see 2Pac Call the cops when you see 2Pac Who shot me, but
2Pac] It's just me against the world [girl] Me against the world [2Pac] Cause it's just me against the world baby [girl] Hey!! [2Pac] Me against
Master p all these niggaz screaminA'blastephemy,You ainA't Pac nigga,Tatted up in them magazines BandannaA'ed up in them magazines,You ainA't Pac ,Fuck
cash Now did you listen to the words I was spittin at ya? You so much you gonna make g-star rival at ya [Young Noble - Verse 2] I give it to you good