2pac - God Bless The Dead - Текст песни

[2Pac]
               Rest in peace to my mothafucka Biggie Smalls
               That's right boy, it's goin on
               Right here, Thug Life
               God bless the dead

               God bless the dead & buried nigga
               Don't worry if you see God first tell Him shit got worse
               I ain't mad, I know you're representin the crew
               And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt & a brew
               Fuck the world, pain was a part of the game
               If you a baller, money went as quick as it came
               My role models gone or they locked in the pen
               Straight hustlas, caught up in the whirlwind
               The other day, I thought I seen my homeboy Biggie
               Sayin shit don't stop, nigga, no pity
               We all hoods, and all we ever had was dreams
               Money makin mothafuckas plot scandalous schemes
               In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind
               I was addicted to tryin, never meant to do time
               My epitaph will read "Was the last of Gs
               Kicked the shit to make the white man bleed
               God bless the dead"

               [Chorus - 2pac]
               God bless the dead
               God bless the dead
               God bless the dead

               [2pac]
               Man, ain't nobody promised me a thang
               I been caught up in this game
               Ever since I was a little motherfucka wantin to hang
               I can see 'em in my head, pow
               Memories of my nigga but he dead now
               Lookin back in my yearbook all the years took
               Half my peers, they're stretched for years
               And if I die will they all shed tears
               Two to the dome, leave me alone, let me get my head clear
               Paranoid got me lookin in the mirror
               Behind me, life without my nine, I'd rather do the time
               See I'm old enough to know that ain't no justice
               Fuck the police & all the courts same way they fucked us
               And why the hell am I locked in jail
               They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell
               In my mind I can see it comin
               And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga runnin
               By keepin gun & never run unless I'm comin at ya
               Cry later but for now let's enjoy the laughter
               God bless the dead

               [Chorus]

               [2pac]
               Rest in peace to all the motherfuckas that passed too early
               All the young motherfuckas that was took in they prime
               Real motherfuckin Gz, this one is for you
               Yo Stretch, Biggie

               [Stretch]
               Yo Big this is to you my nigga
               Springfield Hollis crew, Thug Life, YGz
               Sendin they respect, know I mean?
               You my nigga for life, forever
               You're always gonna be with a nigga
               No matter what, don't forget that

               I pray before I go to sleep
               "Dear God save my place before I start to eat, cause times is hard
               So I'm covered to my knees, oh why?
               Why you had to take my nigga with the rock I buy?
               You had to take a good one, a ghetto hood son, uzi weighin a ton
               Niggas terrified of comin from the young gun
               Hearin that they did it outta fear don't amaze me
               But it's mind blowin, so I'm flowin goin crazy
               Slip for cock the gun but he didn't run like a punk
               He shoulda had the gauge in the trunk
               For spunk is what he had, kid, I'd ratha attack Big
               Now ya bout to smell the aftermath of what the mack did
               Wannabe suckers wanna test, I'm tellin you, yes
               The teflon's bout to rip through your fuckin vest
               Guess who? I'll make a mess of your crew quick
               The spirit Biggie Smalls and the ??? clique, yeah
               God bless the dead
               God bless the dead
               God bless the dead
               God bless the dead