God Bless The Dead-2Pac

Rest in peace to my mothaf**ka biggie smalls That's right boy, it's goin' on Right here, thug life God bless the dead,God bless the dead and buried ni**a Don't worry if you see God first tell him sh*t got worse I ain't mad, I know you're representin' the crew And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt and a brew,F**k the world, pain was a part of the game If you a baller, money went as quick as it came My role models gone or they locked in the pen Straight hustlas, caught up in the whirlwind,The other day, I thought I seen my homeboy biggie Sayin', "Sh*t don't stop, ni**a, no pity" We all hoods and all we ever had was dreams Money makin' mothaf**kas plot scandalous schemes,In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind I was addicted to tryin', never meant to do time My epitaph will read was the last of G's Kicked the sh*t to make the white man bleed God bless the dead, that's right,God bless the dead God bless the dead God bless the dead,Man, ain't nobody promised me a thang I been caught up in this game Ever since I was a little motherf**ka wantin' to hang I can see 'em in my head, pow,Memories of my ni**a but he dead now Lookin' back in my year book all the years took Half my peers, they're stretched for years And if I die will they all shed tears,Two to the dome, leave me alone, let me get my head clear Paranoid got me lookin' in the mirror Behind me, life without my nine, I'd rather do the time See I'm old enough to know that ain't no justice,F**k the police and all the courts same way they f**ked us And why the hell am I locked in jail They let them white boys free We be shocked as hell,In my mind I can see it comin' And all the time it's a plot to keep a ni**a runnin' By keepin' gun and never run unless I'm comin' at ya Cry later but for now let's enjoy the laughter God bless the dead, that's right,God bless the dead God bless the dead,Rest in peace to all the motherf**kas that passed too early All the young motherf**kas that was took in they prime Real motherf**kin' Gz, this one is for you Yo stretch, biggie,Yo big this is to you my ni**a Springfield Hollis crew, thug life, Y G'z Sendin' they respect, you know I mean? You my ni**a for life, forever You're always gonna be with a ni**a No matter what, don't forget that,I pray before I go to sleep Dear God save my place before I start to eat, 'cause times is hard So I'm covered to my knees, oh why? Why you had to take my ni**a with the rock I buy?,You had to take a good one, a ghetto hood son, Uzi weighin' a ton Niggas terrified of comin' from the young gun Hearin' that they did it outta fear don't amaze me But it's mind blowin', so I'm flowin' goin' crazy,Slip for cock the gun but he didn't run like a punk He shoulda had the gauze in the trunk For spunk is what he had, kid, I'd ratha attack big Now ya 'bout to smell the aftermath of what the Mack did,Wannabe suckers wanna test, I'm tellin' you, yes The Teflon's bout to rip through your f**kin' vest Guess who? I'll make a mess of your crew Quick the spirit biggie smalls and the comin'on clique, yeah,God bless the dead God bless the dead God bless the dead God bless the dead