Mr. Shakur, man, essence remains pure
And by the freedom of God, we got a shot And Jesus, been good to me it all stops, my life goes on for sure Mr. and blessed with Your presence essence remains pure
I never made it in in '92, lookin' for a job as a part-time father Only if you knew Pac, with the chronic your music Was gettin' me thru, it's now, what we gone do, huh, ya oh Enemies snicker when I pour out a little
Better not pass me your name and make you out to be the Who the holiday with that ghetto, cookin' a hood dinner my memoirs right next to your picture, remember 'Life goes on', that's what you told me
And Sylk E Fine hooked it up in the nick of you know me-shit I may be lonely and I to you, I hope you listening And we mob thru you, we all miss him, and say hey She feed the babies, J still crazy as hell
Takin' your class in college, hope I fail I wish I had the mail for the million dollar But that'd be too much like writin' the situation And it smells of fishy to me, bring the demons to the light
The truth, it might set me free, but they can't you twice By the freedom of God, we have a sure And Jesus, You have been so to me
And by the freedom of God, we got a sure And Jesus, You've good to me it all stops, my life goes on for sure Mr. and blessed with Your presence Your essence pure
Yo, my friends ain't feelin' me, tobacco companies money off Of me, we been waitin' for forty acres like we said it, damn And the with the world's retaliation, all the abomination Call it El Nino, but it feels like revelation, huh, and Pac got to you
You think, I think a fan shot you, they was jealous of your jewelry And the jury thought they got you, I fast, prepare for the With a [Unverified] for the ghetto bastards, walk in the With God talent for ashes, pass the pastor, he ain't helpin'
The hood like judges should, but life on, it's all good And homie we fight for wood, to keep us stupid huh, and Eazy It ain't no more acoustics, same producers seduce us With jewels to boost us, we prove 'em wrong
Kinda revolutionary to us, but life goes on Within the music and the abusive if you use it to fuel your fire, huh
And by the of God, we got a sure shot And Jesus, been good to me When it all stops, my life on for sure Mr. Shakur and blessed Your presence Your essence pure
Supportin' my people, distortin' my people, they my people Evil is finders losers weep the reaper, all you G's now Proposition 187, and you we sleep now How in the new millennium could we smile, God loves the
And of course the ghettos are close, just the rain falls on tattoos, the oceans, pain y'all Note here for the dosage of he prescribed There's too much melanin in my system, group, we won't die
And what's the meaning of survival, of wealth is right There in your Bible, look at the and learn yourself Pass me the lighter when I'm stressin' on issues Did I mention my momma gonna need some when they get you
I continue to eternal, remember Mo Murda way back in the day Smokin' burners lil' Layzie, man we shootin' at the turtle Him and his big boyz me out, I'm all alone With my Thuggish Ruggish on, but still many
I don't hate you, we and strong Even though I right where you live I you and life goes on
And by the freedom of God, we got a sure And Jesus, You've been to me When it all stops, my goes on for sure Mr. Shakur and blessed Your presence essence remains pure