To Pac

This **** right here I dedicate to my ***** Pac
A true thug soldier first to put me on the block
I remember every thing we used to flow to
And on the real I was blessed just to know you
You told a ***** get your grind or keep ya head up
Even though this wicked world had me fed up
Though misunderstood, your heart would still pure
I remember kickin up dust, havin a ball on tour
Swerve and hittin corners in the Benz through Watts
Going through the shootin range.Advocating you had twin Glocks
We had the video shoot to show love to my kids
Homie its trick that if I dont ****.we did
And even though in my heart I know you shouldve lived longer
You best believe dawg, ya ***** Macado gon ride for ya
Why you have to leave and all the homies miss your face
But even though you gone we know youre in a better place
Youll carry on after the cowards are long gone
Familys staying strong and moms holding on
Like you knew she would, wish I could bring you back
Trade places as a matter of fact
Youll carry on after the cowards are long gone
Familys staying strong and moms holding on
Like you knew she would, wish I could bring you back
Trade places as a matter of fact
From local drug dealers, way up in the Bay
To international crime bosses doing * *** our way
Still just a legend to many, but he was also my brother
My roaddog in true heart to Amaru Shakur
We raise through these ranks, on weed straps and dank
91, 92, it was only a chosen few
Riding on our 4s, taking these *****s hoes
Chronic smoke through our nose, as the prophecies unfold
Used to tell me more.Watch this little young ***** do it
Put his stamp on the game, we rolled and mashed to it
Realest ***** you could ever know, true soldier at heart
We all get off track sometime and it so easy to fall apart
But I tried to tell him, fore my ***** sat in the pen
Aint not peace in vengeance, aint no rest through revenge
Aint no starting again, and for that simple fact
Its until these wheels fall off, until my ***** comes back
Youll carry on after the cowards are long gone
Familys staying strong and moms holding on
Like you knew she would, wish I could bring you back
Trade places as a matter of fact
Youll carry on after the cowards are long gone
Familys staying strong and moms holding on
Like you knew she would, wish I could bring you back
Trade places as a matter of fact
And keep it bang let ya legacy
The world to swirl PacBlock to block
All says block [?] the shark want you play to to rest
Bloods and Crips, the black path start to pay
Whos to blame, somebodys got to pay for this
We all miss ya, I wish I could hug and kiss ya
Before your death [?]
Only god can judge us, for the things we do
God please forgive us for living life of sins
I pour out some liquor for our lost singles
Thank you Makaveli for putting me in this midst
And lord represent,like when we first met
Its Thug Life til death, **** all you rest
2Pac and the rest are off gate of the rap
Made everybody change
God bless your soul, no one really knows
All the love you showed to me
I seen the fire in your heart, from the start stayin true
Pick me out a village of killers and said look what the world have for you
I had no future goals, at the time anything goes
Now Im rockin shows, ****ing hoes, state to state
Let go of the weight, in the Benz, now I see my dreams
Got me true when Im a juvenile, now what I am supposed to do
But ride ***** ride, til I reach the other side
Cause there is no where to hide in the world of haters
Perpetrators wastin they breath til theres none left
Thug Life to death, may you rest in peace my *****
Cause love dont love nobody
But I love you *****, til they drop my body—in the dirt