Staring Through My Rearview Feat-2Pac

Starin' at the world through my rearview Just looking back at the world From another level you know what I mean? Starin' Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops Niggaz is callin' cops, people shot, nobody stop I wonder when the world stopped carin' last night Two kids shot while the whole block staring I will never understand this society First they try to murder me, then they lie to me Product of a dying breed, all my homies trying w**d Now the little baby's crazed raised off Hennessey Tell me will my enemies flee when they see me Believe me even thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan And we turnin' Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug ni**a rollin' with a posse Full of paranoid d**g dealers, to the end my friend I'm seein' nuttin' but my dreams comin' true While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview, see I'm seein' nuttin' but my dreams comin' true While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview They got me starin' at the world through my rearview Go on baby, scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast 'cause it's time to die We gettin' high, watchin' time fly and all my motherf**kers They got me starin' at the world through my rearview Go on baby, scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast 'cause it's time to die We gettin' high, watchin' time fly and all my motherf**kers Now you see him, now you don't Some niggaz be here for the moment And then they gone, what happened to em? Well, let's see, it seems to be a mystery But all I know I never let the money get to me Stay down like the truest thug life Until I check out this b**ch, I thought you knew this Who is gonna catch me when I fall or even care to While you thinkin' I see you lost up in my rearview Half you is down with them Outlawz Outcast, left far, I'm through like southpaws But still we keep mashin' 'til our dreams come through Starin' at the world through my rearview Now I was raised as a young black male In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales Caught a ni**a so they send me to these over packed jails In the cell, countin' days in this livin' black Hell, do you feel me? Keys to ignition, use at your discretion Roll with a twelve gauge pump for protection Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin checkin' Turn to Smith and Wesson war weapons Heavenly Father, I'm a soldier, I'm gettin' hotter Cause the world's gettin colder, baby let me hold ya Talk to my guns like they fly b**ches All you bustas best to run look at my b**ches Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true? Still starin' at the world through my rearview, I say Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true? Still starin' at the world through my rearview They got me starin' at the world through my rearview Go on baby, scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' time fly And all my motherf**kers Got me starin' at the world through my rearview Go on baby, scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' time fly, ni**a can die Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers Nine-six for glocks 'cause fiends hittin' up blocks with street sweepers Bless myself when knowin' rules to these streets, somethin' I learned In school, on some Million Man March sh*t for the peace True that, only one life to lead, a fast life of greed Criminally addicted, infested since a seed We all die, breed bleed like humans, towns run By young guns, Outlawz and truants, sh*t's deep Turn eighteen, burn my will when I go Burnt my body with my shotty or chosin' my dough So while you reminiscin' all nights out with the crew Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin' through your rearview You ain't knowin' what we mean by starin' through the rearview So since you ain't knowin' what we mean Let me break down understandin' the world, the world is behind us Once a m**********r get an understanding on the game And what the levels and the rules of the game is Then the world ain't no trick no more The world is a game to be played So now we lookin' at the world from like behind us Niggaz know what we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it And do it, it's all about the papers, money rule the world B**ches make the world go 'round Real niggaz do they wanna do, b***h niggaz, do what they can't Starin' at the world through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' time fly Ya know, starin' at the world through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' time fly And we be starin' at the world through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, He can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast 'cause it's time to die Gettin' high, watchin' time fly Starin' at the world through my rearview Scream to God, He can't hear you Heart beatin' fast, time to die Watchin' time fly Starin' at the world through my rearview Scream to God, He can't hear you Heart beatin' fast, time to die Watchin' time fly