2pac - Life Goes On (!llmind Remix) lyrics

How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young n***a, there's a Heaven for a 'G' Be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of d**h My n***as, we tha last ones left But life goes on How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young n***a, there's a Heaven for a 'G' Be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of d**h My n***as, we tha last ones left But life goes on As I bail through tha empty halls Breath stinkin' In my draws Ring, ring, ring Quiet y'all Incoming call Plus this my homie from high school He's getting bye It's time to bury another brotha nobody cry Life as a baller Alcohol and booty calls We usta do them as adolecents Do you recall? Raised as G's Loc'ed out and blazed the weed Get on tha roof Let's get smoked out And blaze with me 2 in tha morning And we still high a**ed out Screamin' 'thug till I die' Before I pa**ed out But now that your gone I'm in tha zone Thinkin' 'I don't wanna die all alone' But now ya gone And all I got left are stinkin' memories I love them n***as to d**h I'm drinkin' Hennessy While tryin' ta make it last I drank a 5th for that a** When you pa**ed.... Cause life goes on How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young n***a, there's a Heaven for a 'G' Be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of d**h My n***as, we tha last ones left But life goes on How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young n***a, there's a Heaven for a 'G' Be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of d**h My n***as, we tha last ones left But life goes on Yeah n***a I got tha word as hell Ya blew trial and tha judge gave you 25 with an L Time to prepare to do fed time Won't see parole Imagine life as a convict That's gettin' old Plus with tha drama We're lookin out for your baby's mama Taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin on her Life in tha hood Is all good for nobody Remember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties Me and you No true a two While scheming on hits And gettin tricks That maybe we can slide into But now you buried Rest n***a Cause I ain't worried Eyes blurry Sayin' goodbye at the cemetary Tho' memories fade I got your name tated on my arm So we both ball till' my dying days Before I say goodbye Kato and Mental rest in peace Thug till I die How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young n***a, there's a Heaven for a 'G' Be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of d**h My n***as, we tha last ones left But life goes on How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young n***a, there's a Heaven for a 'G' Be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of d**h My n***as, we tha last ones left But life goes on Bury me smilin' With G's in my pocket Have a party at my funeral Let every rapper rock it Let tha hoes that I usta know From way before Kiss me from my head to my toe Give me a paper and a pen So I can write about my life of sin A couple bottles of Gin In case I don't get in Tell all my people I'm a Ridah Nobody cries when we die We outlaws Let me ride Until I get free I live my life in tha fast lane Got police chasen me To my n***as from old blocks From old crews n***as that guided me through Back in tha old school Pour out some liquor Have a toast for tha homies See we both gotta die But ya chose to go before me And brothas miss ya while your gone You left your n***a on his own How long we mourn Life goes on How many brothers fell victim to the streets Rest in peace young n***a, there's a Heaven for a 'G' Be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of d**h My n***as, we tha last ones left But life goes on