2 Pac - Tha Streetz R Deathrow Lyrics
Growing up as an inner city brothaWhere every other had a pops and a mothaI was tha product of a heated loverNobody knew how deep it screwed meAnd since my pops never knew meMy family didnt know what ta do with meWas I somebody they despiseCurious look in they eyesAs if they wonder if Im dead or alivePoor momma cant control meQuit tryin ta save my soul, I wanna roll with my homiesA ticken timebombCant nobody fade mePackin a 380And fiendin for my mercedesSuckers scatterBut it dont matter Im a cool shotPunks drop from all tha buckshots tha fools gotIm tired of being a nice guyIve been poor all my life, but dont know quite whySo they label me a lunaticCould care lessDeath or successIs what I questCause Im fearlessNow tha streetz r deathrowChorus(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrowI just murdered a man, Im even more stressedWearin a vestHopein that their aimin at my chestMuch too young to bite tha bulletHand on tha triggaI see my life before my eyes each time I pull itI hope I live to be a manMust be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state pennCounting pennys over tha yearsId done stacked manyProven wrong thoseWho swore Id wouldnt live till twentyNow they gotta copeSince its tha only thing I knowIts difficult to let it goIm startin to loose my hair cause I worryHustlin to keep from gettin buriedBut now I gotta move away nowCause these suckers wanna spray where I lay downMy homie lost his family and snappedShot up half tha block to bring them backTha streetz r deathrowChorus(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)(like it aint nothin)Im dangerousWhen drunk I only drink beerGin makes me sinUnable to think clearHeneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting closeBoom boom boomGot me shooting at a ghostSome call me crazyBut this is what you gave meAmongst tha babies, who raised up from tha slaveryI sport a vest and hit tha sess to kill tha stressMoved out west and I invest in all tha bestThose who test will find a bullet in they chestPut ta restBy a brotha who was hopelessGrow up broke on tha rope of insanityHow many pistols smoking coming from a broken familyIm sick of being tiredSick of tha sirens, body bags, and tha gun firingTell bush to push tha button cause Im fedTired of hearin these voices in my headTha streetz r deathrowChorus(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)This goes out to my partners in tha live squad (like it aint nothin)And all my partners involved in that 187Watch your back...(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)There got to be a better way...(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Theres too many of us in tha cemetary(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Come on, what we gonna do now(cause Ill beat you down, like it aint nothin)Tha streetz r deathrow
