2 Pac - Lord Knowz Lyrics
Damn...another funeral, another motha*****in funeralChorusLord knowsLord knowsLord knowsI smoke a bunt ta take tha pain outAnd if I wasnt high, probably try and blow my brains outIm hopelessThey shoulda tried to kill me as a babyBut, now they got me trapped in tha storm, Im goin crazyForgive meThey wanna see me in my casketAnd if I dont blast Ill be a victim of tha bastardsIm loosing hope, they got me stressen, can tha lord forgive meGot tha spirit of a thug in meAnother sip of that drink, this hennesee got me queazeDont wanna hurl, young nigga take it easyPicture your dreams on a triple beamAnd it seemsDont underestimate tha power of a feindTo tha homies on tha blockSlangin rocks with ya glocks put this tape in your boxWhen your runnin from tha copsAnd never look backIf they could be blackThen they would switchOpen fire on those busta-ass *****esAnd lord knows...ChorusLord knowsLord knowsLord knowsI wonder if tha lord will forgive meOr bury me a gI couldnt let my adversaries worry meAnd every single day its a testWear a bullet-proof vestAnd still a nigga stressin over deathIf I could choose when a nigga dieFigure i, take a puff on tha bluntAnd let my trigga flyWhen everyday is another deathWith every breath, its a constant threatSo watch your stepYou could be next if ya want toWho do ya run to?Murderin niggas, look what its come toMy memories bring me misoryAnd life is hard in tha ghetto, its insanityI cant breath got me thinkin, what do hell got?Cause I done suffered so much, Im feelin shell shockedAnd drive-bys are an everyday thangI already lost to many homies to this motha*****en gameAnd lord knows....ChorusLord knowsLord knowsLord knows***** tha five-o cause they after meKill me if they couldIll never lettem capture meI lost too many niggas to this gangbanginHomie dies in my arms, with his brains hangin*****ed up!I had to tell him it was alrightAnd thats a lie, and he knew it when he shock and diedMy godEven though I know Im wrong manHennesee make a nigga think he strong, manI cant sleep, so I stay upDont wanna***** them *****es, try to clam me downI aint given upIm getten lost in tha weed, manGettin highLivin everday, like Im gonna die (gonna die, gonna die)I smoke a blunt to take tha pain outAnd if I wasnt highProbably try ta blow my brains outLord knows....Lord knowsLord knows.....