I'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward. |
2 Pac, |
Only God Can Judge Me |
In the event of my demise, when my heart can beat no more, I hope I die for a principle or a belief that I had lived for. |
2 Pac, |
In The Event Of My Demise |
My life is in denial. And when I die, baptized in eternal fire, I'll shed many tears. |
2 Pac, |
So Many Tears |
My only fear of death is coming back reincarnated. |
2 Pac, |
Only Fear Of Death |
That which does not kill me only makes me stronger. |
2 Pac, |
Let Me Live |
Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty, been drinking liquor out of Mama's titty. |
2 Pac, |
Death Around The Corner |
Evil's lurking, I can see him smirking. |
2 Pac, |
Me Against The World |
Be grateful for blessings, don't ever change, keep your essence. |
2 Pac, |
Me Against The World |
Elevation of today's generation, if I can make them listen. Prisons ain't what we need, no longer stuck in greed. |
2 Pac, |
Unconditional Love |
My aim is to spread more smiles than tears. |
2 Pac, |
Hold Ya Head |
Never surrender, it's all about the faith that you got. |
2 Pac, |
Strictly 4 My NIGGAZ |
Through all the rain and the pain, you gotta keep your sense of humor, you gotta be able to smile. |
2 Pac, |
Smile |
Tomorrow I wake with second wind and strong because of pride, to know I fought with all my hear to keep my dream alive. |
2 Pac, |
And Tomorrow |
I smoke blunt to take the pain out and if I wasn't high I'd probably blow my brains out. |
2 Pac, |
Lord Knows |
Make me wanna kill myself, but I see death around the corner. |
2 Pac, |
Death Around The Corner |
I'm gonna tie you up, blind fold you, and we gonna play which hole feel the best. |
2 Pac, |
What'z Ya Number |
Feel me now, picture my pain, embrace my words, make the world change. |
2 Pac, |
Smile |
I was raised in this society, so there's no way you can expect me to be a perfect person. |
2 Pac, |
Pac's Theme |
In my brain all I think about is fame. |
2 Pac, |
If I Die 2 Nite |
This is the life, new bitch every night. |
2 Pac, |
Tha Lunatic |
Dear Ms. Delores Tucker, you keep stressing me, fucking with a mother fucker mind. I figure you want to know why we call these ho's bitches. |
2 Pac, |
Wonda Why They Call You Bitch |
Watch me, diamonds shining looking like I robbed Liberace. |
2 Pac, |
California Love |
Born through hard times, Ghetto child of mine. I wonder if you have to suffer for your father's crimes. |
2 Pac, |
Happy Home |
Even as a crack fiend, Mama, you was always a black queen. |
2 Pac, |
Dear Mama |
I was looking for a father, he was gone. I hung around with the thugs, and even though they sold drugs, they showed a young brother love. |
2 Pac, |
Dear Mama |