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2 Pac

Only God Judge Me

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(feat. Rappin 4-Tay)[Intro: 2Pac]Only God can judge me, is that right?[synth voice] Only God can judge me nowOnly God baby, nobody else, nobody elseAll you other motherfuckers get out my business( )[Verse One: 2Pac]Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the backI couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty ratsWill I, succeed, paranoid from the weedAnd hocus pocus try to focus but I can't seeAnd in my mind I'ma blind man doin timeLook to my future cause my past, is all behind meIs it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryinI've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursedAnd fantasies of my family, in a hearseAnd they say it's the white man I should fearBut, it's my own kind doin all the killin hereI can't lie, ain't no love for the other sideJealousy inside, make em wish I diedOh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin forEverybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's doorAnd all my memories, of seein brothers bleedAnd everybody grieves, but still nobody seesRecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mixCause the media is full of dirty tricksOnly God can judge me[Chorus: 2Pac][synth voice] Only God can judge meThat's right baby, yeah baby[synth voice] Only GodHahahahahahahaha[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me, only God can judge[synth cont.] me, only GodOnly God can judge me[synth + Pac] Only God can judge meAnd only God can[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only GodOnly God can judge me[synth + Pac] Only God can judge meOnly God can judge me[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only GodOnly God can judge me[synth voice] Only God can judge me now[heart monitor: long beep]Flatline![Verse Two: 2Pac]I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping slowly]screamin I can make it Got a body full of bullet holes layin here naked Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IVCause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me [beeping sound stops]I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies I wake up stranglin, danglin my bed sheetsI call the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisceHow did it come to this? I wish they didn't miss Somebody help me, tell me where to go from hereCause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care? Try to remember, but it hurtsI'm walkin through the cemetary talkin to the, dirtI'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Poweris what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state And our fate, is a lifetime of hate Dear Mama, can you save me? And fuck peaceCause the streets got our babies, we gotta eatNo more hesitation each and every black male's trapped And they wonder why we suicidal runnin round strapped Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that it'sa million motherfuckers stressin just like meOnly God can judge me[Chorus w/ variations][Interlude: 2Pac]That which does not kill me can only make me stronger(That's for real) and I don't see why everybody feel as thoughthat they gotta tell me how to live my life(You know?)Let me live baby, let me live[Verse Three: Rappin 4-Tay, Tupac]Pac I feel ya, keep servin it on the realaFor instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill yaWould you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement?He gon' get me first, if I don't get him fool start prayinAin't no such thing as self-defense in the court of lawSo judge us when we get to where we're goin wearin a cross, that's realGot him, lurked him, crept the fuck up on himSold a half a million tapes now everybody want himAfter talkin behind my back like a bitch wouldTellin them niggaz, "You can fade him," punk I wish you wouldIt be them same motherfuckers in your face that'll rush up in your placeto get your safe, knowin you on that paper chase Grass, glass, big screen and leather couchMy new shit is so fetti already sold a key of ounceBitch, remember Tupac and 4-TayThem same two brothers dodgin bullets representin the BayPac when you was locked down, that's when I'll be aroundStart climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin sellin liesDon't think I don't see you haters, I know you all in disguiseGuess you figure you know me cause I'm a ThugThat love to hit the late night club, drink then buzzBeen livin lavish like a player all day Now I'm bout to floss em off, player shit with 4-TayOnly God can judge me[Chorus w/ variations][4Tay] Only God main[2Pac] That right?[4Tay] That's real[2Pac] Hahahahahaha[4Tay] Fuck everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin?[2Pac] Man, look here manMy only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnatedThat's for the homey mentalWe up out[Chorus w/out 2Pac continues to fade]




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