2 Pac - Only Fear Of Death Lyrics
Psst, ay yo, are you afraid to die?Or do you wanna live forever?Tell meWhats wrong?They wanna bury meIm worriedIm losing my mindLook down the barrel of my nineAnd my vision is blurryFalling to pieces, am I guilty?I pray to the lord, but he ignores meUnfortunately, because Im guiltyShow me a miracle, Im hopelessIm choking on marijuana smokeWith every toke isLike Im losing focusFalling asleep while Im in serviceWhen will I die?Forever, paranoid nervousBecause Im highDont mention funerals, Im stressing, and going nutty,And remincing about the niggas that murdered my buddyI wonder when will I be happyAint nothing funnyFlashbacks of busting capsAnything for moneyWhere am I going, Ive discoveredCant understandWhy my next door nieghbor is having carloads of undercoversWhat a suprise in the mailboxHope she get itHappy birthday *****, you know you shouldnt of did itEverybodies dying, am I nextWho can I trust?Will they be gs and look at meBefore they bustOr will they kill me while Im sleepingTwo to the headWhile Im in bed, leakingBlood on my satin sheetsIs there a heaven for a baller?Gettin susipicious of this *****The line is busy everytime I call herNow shes telling me to visitWho else is home?I check the house before I boneSo we aloneAfter I nutI hit the highway, see ya laterTo all the playas, watched her fly wayA nigga played her***** is telling all her homiesThat I can ***** her like no otherAnd now other *****es wanna bone meIm under pressure, getting drunkSomebody help meI drank a fifth of hennesseyI dont think its healthyI see my enemies they creepingDont make me blastI watch the 5-0 roll, the mutha-*****as passNod me like they know meSmiling as they laughI put up my middle finger, then I dashNiggas dont like me cuz Im thuggingAnd everyday, Im a hustlerLooking to get paidThey wanna bury me, Im worriedNo need to lieI pray to godI wont scream when its time to fryNo where to restIm losing homiesAint that a *****When I was rich I had cloutNow a niggas lonelyI put the pistol to my headAnd say a prayI see visions of me deadLord are you thereThey tell me Im lost, cuz Im lonelyI thought I had friendsBut in the endA nigga dies lonelyNo where to runIm in terrorAnd no one caresA close casket at my funeralBut no one is thereIs there a future for a killerI change my waysBut still that dont promise me the next daySo I stay thugging with a passionForever blastingIm busting on you mutha-*****as when I mashThey wonder if Im hell boundWell hell cant be worse than thisCuz Im in hell nowDont make me hurt youI dont want to, but I willIve seen mutha-*****as killed over blown dealsNever will I die, Ill be backRe-incarnated as a mutha-*****ing macEleven, cuz in heavenTheres no shortage on gsIm telling you nowYou mutha-*****as dont know me...
