2 Pac - The 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 didn't know what ta do with mewas I somebody they despisecurious look in they eyesas if they wonder if i'm dead or alivepoor momma can't control mequit tryin' ta save my soul, I wanna roll with my homiesa ticken timebombcan't nobody fade mepackin' a 380and fiendin' for my mercedessuckers scatterbut it don't matter i'm a cool shotpunks drop from all tha buckshots tha fools goti'm tired of being a nice guyi've been poor all my life, but don't know quite whyso they label me a lunaticcould care lessdeath or successis what I questcause i'm fearlessnow tha streetz R DeathrowChorus(cause i'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')tha streetz R Deathrow(cause i'll beat you down, like it ain't nothin')tha streetz R DeathrowI just murdered a man, i'm 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 statepenncounting pennys over tha yearsI'd done stacked manyproven wrong thosewho swore i'd wouldn't live till twentynow they gotta copesince it's tha only thing I knowit's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause I worryhustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now I gotta move away n
