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[ti:Reincarnation Feat. Outlawz] |
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[ar:Tupac] |
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[al:Life's So Hard On A G (UNRELEASED)] |
| [00:03.25][Intro: 2Pac] |
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(Are you scared to die?) |
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Is reincarnation |
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(Are you afraid to die?) |
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Reach the whole nation |
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Me murderer? |
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My only fear of death is reincarnation |
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Uh |
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| [00:17.13][Hook x2: 2Pac] |
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My only fear of death, is reincarnation |
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I use my last breath, to reach the whole Nation |
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How can they call me murderer for my spoken words? |
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This composition be my prophecy I hope it's heard |
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| [00:25.62][Verse 1: 2Pac] |
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Hard words is spoken, many promises broken as if it's |
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Useless to hope, they got me constantly smoking |
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My role model was a cold bottle of O.E |
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Surrounded by my closest homies but nobody knows me |
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I pray to God it ain't easy |
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Half the cops in California got a hard on to squeeze me |
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Running through the backstreets, hopping over fences tryna shake the |
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Fucking K-9s, running around senseless |
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I'll probably be a mystery to many, but a legend to some |
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I've been a man for many women, but a husband for none |
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In case you see me out in traffic, looking nervous and high |
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My hands, holding my pistols will they serve us or die? |
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May God forgive me for my crooked ways, I didn't mean it |
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Knew I'd fall in love with money the first day that I seen it |
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Maybe now they can understand, my occupation |
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It's clear that my only fear of death is reincarnation |
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| [01:46.86][Verse 2: Hussein Fatal)] |
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I keep my shit on safety |
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I've been shooting rocks lately |
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Everybody dies, they nickel plates don't penetrate me |
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I was suppose' to be the murder first to go |
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Them niggas missed, grazed my wrist, I took it personal |
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Kato told me that I was slipping |
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Got his strap and started tripping |
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Slipped two clips on the |
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Table, twist an L and said "Fatal listen" |
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Everybody don't be missing keep your vest on baby |
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And you know that shit that happens to the Teflon, crazy |
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You ain't gotta pack a gat I got your back just keep your front line |
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Or we can stall that, from the Cadillac we buck the gun shots |
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But we locked down, don't have your back in the casket |
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All he thought about was plastic and murdering bastards |
| [02:22.27][Hook x2] |
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| [02:46.33][Verse 3: E.D.I Mean] |
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I spend my days and nights |
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Not knowing if a stray's in flight |
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They'll probably catch me |
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Leaving my foes hella' happy |
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Cause look, at any moment |
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The game could be my main opponent |
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Niggas be swimming where the sharks are and man they don't even know it |
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But I stay focused, concentrate on my surroundings |
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Cause if I'm slipping, well that's when niggas will get to clowning |
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And I can't have it, I got a mission to complete |
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Raise my kids upright, make sure they got something to eat |
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And my daily ritual is, protect my physical biz |
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I just can't see now, I choose death before the penal |
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Cause what good am I? To that little Nigga with them big eyes |
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If I'm incarcerated, feel me now, I gots to make it |
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And If I don't, Re-Reincarnation ain't an option |
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Leave my ass dead until it's really poppin' |
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| [03:27.12][Hook x3] |
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| [04:03.48][Interlude: 2Pac] |
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How can y'all call us murderers and shit and |
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Blame all the problems of the world on us young thugs, |
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Thug Niggas from the streets, ain't that a bitch |
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Tell me y'all ain't giving a fuck about us when we was broke and poor |
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How come when we get a little money, motherfuckers wanna stop us and block us |
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What part of the game is that? Who should we love, |
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who should we believe in when the motherfuckers that's supposed to be our role models, |
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supposed to be the people we look up to is tryna snatch us out of the game |
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What type of shit is that? Fuck 'em all |
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| [04:31.53][Verse 4: Kastro] |
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I still whizz for the top Dolla' |
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Just a true thug, with a comma |
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High power, small drama, made niggas |
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Top Drazed with a mean way to play 'em |
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These days, Homie I'm saying though, They tryna play me |
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I gots to get them, hit em and lay low |
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I told you before, my, only fear of death is momma, crying for help and papa tryin' to help |
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When I know we ain't got it but shit I gots to handle it, it's hard |
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They hand it to me, snitches, suspicious bitch niggas who ain't insanity |
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Never worry |
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Apparently, I think I never buried but if so I gotta go, my nigga's will always love me |
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Thug family ties, I know they want me to die but ima survive, see the look in my eyes |
| [05:07.78][Outro: Lemika] |
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And this Lemika and I'd like to give a shoutout to all the tray-whizz kids out |
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and I'm appreciating how I'm chilling up in the studio with 2Pac and Cocoa G and uh -laughs- Okay I'm out, |
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I'm done, I went out, Oh Shit, put this back |
