2 Pac - Life Is A Traffic Jam Lyrics
(eight mile road)Land of the free, and home of the enslavedTill the concept of time6 hours, 22 minutes, and 3 seconds, Ive been standing in thisCounty lineBy the looks of the gridlock outsideIts gotta be about 3:39Everybody rushin from place to placeThe looks on their faces aint no different from mineBoth of us look like we just worked a 9-5See, but when I clock outIm not looking for stress, but for the kind shareSince I started this county line shift,Huh did I say shift? I mean this sentenceIve heard nothing but sirens outside the doorHow much you want to bet theres an ambulance rushin a short man,O.d. man, police abused black man to the hospital?Now what they rushin for is my intrest?Rushin through traffic jam to get to emergency room traffic jam, thatsSusppose to be a free clinicOnly to hear if you have or dont have insuranceIt aint nuttin but survivial of the fittestSo what they rushin for?And damn this man at the window is slowThe concept of time has os all *****ed, and on top of that,Life aint nuttin but a traffic jam.(2pac)Life is too short, I feel trappedHopping I dont get caught, watch my backLost in the traffic, heartless and tragicDont wanna get my ass kickedSo I walk in this mindless state, and a dont make me feel this wayIll tell yaLife is a traffic jam, Im stuckWhen will you realize your *****ed?Dont try to change my ways, Im hopelessVictims to the games we play, stay focusedWath for the crazy ride, dont lieHigh till the day we dieIts my lifeTell me if you feel meIll tell yaLife is a traffic jam sincerelyStretch your mind, spoon feed your soul3 voices you cant controlRemember life is a traffic jamLife is a traffic jam (x4)
