2Pac - Life Goes On Lyrics:
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
But life goes on
As I bail through tha empty halls
Breath stinkin` in my drawls
Ring, ring, ring, quiet y`all, incoming call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin` by
It`s time to bury another brother, nobody cry
Life as a baller, alcohol and booty calls
We used to do them as adolescents, do you recall?
Raised as G`s, Loc`ed out and blazed the weed
Get on the roof let`s get smoked out and blaze with me
Two in the morning and we still high assed out
Screamin thug till I die before I passed out
But now that you are gone, I`m in the zone
Thinkin` I don`t wanna die all alone but now ya gone
And all I got left are stinkin` memories
I love them ni**as to death, I`m drinkin` Hennessey
While tryin` to make it last
I drank a fifth for that ass when you passed
`Cause life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
And life goes on
Yeah ni**a, I got the word as hell
You blew trial and the 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 getten` old
Plus with the drama we`re lookin` out for your baby`s mama
Taken risks, while keepin` cheap tricks from gettin` on her
Life in the 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 burried, rest ni**a `cause I ain`t worried
Eyes bluried, sayin` goodbye at the cemetary
Though memories fade, I got your name tatted on my arm
So we both ball till my dyin` 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 ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
And life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
Cause life goes on
Bury me smilin` with G`s in my pocket
Have a party at my funeral, let every rapper rock it
Let the hoes that I used to know from way before
Kiss me from my head to my toe
Give me a paper and pen
So I can write about my life of sin
A couple bottles of gin incase 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 the fast lane, got police chasin` me
To my ni**as from old blocks from old crews
Ni**as that guided me through back in the old school
Pour out some liquor have a toast for the homies
See we both gotta die but you chose to go before me
And brothers miss you while you are gone
You left your ni**a on his own, how long we mourn
Life goes on
Life goes on, homie
Gone on `cause they passed away
Ni**as doin` life
Ni**as doin` 50 and 60 years and s**t
I feel ya ni**a, trust me, I feel ya
You know what I mean
Last year we poured out liquor for you
This year ni**a, life goes on
We`re gonna clock now
Get money, evade bitches, evade tricks
Give players plenty space
And basically just represent for you, baby
Next time you see your ni**as
Your gonna be on top ni**a
They gonna be like, goddamn, them ni**as came up
That`s right, baby life goes on
And we up out this bitch
Hey Kato, Mental
Y`all ni**as make sure it`s poppin` when we get up there
Don`t front
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
But life goes on
As I bail through tha empty halls
Breath stinkin` in my drawls
Ring, ring, ring, quiet y`all, incoming call
Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin` by
It`s time to bury another brother, nobody cry
Life as a baller, alcohol and booty calls
We used to do them as adolescents, do you recall?
Raised as G`s, Loc`ed out and blazed the weed
Get on the roof let`s get smoked out and blaze with me
Two in the morning and we still high assed out
Screamin thug till I die before I passed out
But now that you are gone, I`m in the zone
Thinkin` I don`t wanna die all alone but now ya gone
And all I got left are stinkin` memories
I love them ni**as to death, I`m drinkin` Hennessey
While tryin` to make it last
I drank a fifth for that ass when you passed
`Cause life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
And life goes on
Yeah ni**a, I got the word as hell
You blew trial and the 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 getten` old
Plus with the drama we`re lookin` out for your baby`s mama
Taken risks, while keepin` cheap tricks from gettin` on her
Life in the 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 burried, rest ni**a `cause I ain`t worried
Eyes bluried, sayin` goodbye at the cemetary
Though memories fade, I got your name tatted on my arm
So we both ball till my dyin` 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 ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
And life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets?
Rest in peace young ni**a, there`s a Heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My ni**a, we the last ones left
Cause life goes on
Bury me smilin` with G`s in my pocket
Have a party at my funeral, let every rapper rock it
Let the hoes that I used to know from way before
Kiss me from my head to my toe
Give me a paper and pen
So I can write about my life of sin
A couple bottles of gin incase 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 the fast lane, got police chasin` me
To my ni**as from old blocks from old crews
Ni**as that guided me through back in the old school
Pour out some liquor have a toast for the homies
See we both gotta die but you chose to go before me
And brothers miss you while you are gone
You left your ni**a on his own, how long we mourn
Life goes on
Life goes on, homie
Gone on `cause they passed away
Ni**as doin` life
Ni**as doin` 50 and 60 years and s**t
I feel ya ni**a, trust me, I feel ya
You know what I mean
Last year we poured out liquor for you
This year ni**a, life goes on
We`re gonna clock now
Get money, evade bitches, evade tricks
Give players plenty space
And basically just represent for you, baby
Next time you see your ni**as
Your gonna be on top ni**a
They gonna be like, goddamn, them ni**as came up
That`s right, baby life goes on
And we up out this bitch
Hey Kato, Mental
Y`all ni**as make sure it`s poppin` when we get up there
Don`t front