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Voice: 2Pac] It's gonna be alright, you gotta believe dat
[Treach] Dear God times are changing and the weather
got hot Over the past year a lot of *** went pop
drop So I thank you for my life and all that I
got I wanna praise you and drop off a message
to Pac I was sitten here lookin at your picture my
*** puttin hash with the weed wit a mixture of
liqour we can't kick it you ain't wit us is the ***
I can't figure *** I miss ya this thug gonna miss ya til
I'm wit cha' it was 90 on the P.E. tour when we mashed
down doesn't even seem like 7 years passed
both rodies now homies out the hood on the scene
you did the humpty with the u I did the walk wit the queen
was a dream smokin and drinkin ? Stealin' backstage passes to hit ho's and
coleseums ? the flip up make them lift they *** up
get it the get up lift the trix up and switch up
think of all the times that I rolled wit mine male groupies got dissed and got the hell
out of dodge they was blinded when the good shined through
they were on you Just know I'm gonna mourn you til I join you
[Chorus: x2] ashes to ashes and dust to dust
i hope you here me now in god we trust even all the prayers can't bring you back
to us i'll mourn you til I join you cause i'll keep
in touch
[Treach] we was two lil *** both skinny and broke
happy if we scrap pennies for smokes tours over we were out yeah and you called
with the news you was over in ney york to film this movie
called juice called you back up you told me pack up
Me and you and Stretch could shack up the thug luv back up the act up
Shock G and Hakeem would call and fuss cause they know we all kicked up dust
You remember when the cabby said daddy wouldn't pick up our RACE
You beat his *** then you spit in his face I remember on the set from the trailer feens
stole your jewels and Big Stretch punched him out his shoes
Back then I was taken stashes quick who holdin That's when every piece of bud I was rolen
was stolen we would laugh at the jacks over six packs
and yacks spit the emos over demos thinken ladies and
lemos you was a wild *** who could never
sit still said you wouldn't rest untill you saw a mill
*** I felt you we was back an forth burough to projects for
forts damn I wish they knew how much you loved new
york *** and can't nobody dis my ***
motha *** that I miss my *** i'm a mourn you til I join you
[Spoken] You ain't got to worry about how long I'm
gonna mourn ya I'm gonna keep your name on the streets
[Chorus x2]
[Treach] I'm ya true *** thug nation alert
keep his name on the street til ya lay in the dirt
this *** hurts cause we went from poor to rich
you're supposed to see alot more than this they brought you up locked you up when you
did above the rim they let you out you called us up we came
as thugs again we were here ah-ha *** they shout
ya'll was talkin *** that ya'll didn't know a damn thang bout
you was going through your stress while your enemies laughed
ain't never take no *** and Tupac never took no ***
*** the press *** the world life goes on when you die
*** the judge *** the court and every *** that lied
a little time ticked by, my ho and I got rocked my lady waking me up yelling Treach, Pac got
shot soon as I get there I find Afeni urgin' me
think I missed my baby, don't leave after surgery
so I'm lookin in her eyes while they walkin me through
thinkin Pac hard head what the hell I'm a do
so we kicked it as they stayed and I asked what you need
you say a pound for comin *** and a hit of some weed
so I asked you not to go over and over god knows
you done smiled and said *** help me get on my clothes
so we got over that, you held up got locked ? they had you caged when I stopped
yeah the chain remains plus you a part of my link
they *** up by givin you too much time to think
I remember your release and we met up in l.a.? at the ? gettin blazed hand me down with the
hay after that you blew up a made *** platinum
plus addicted to drama a soldier with a nation
of thugs now we in these savage ages
even yourself predicted that last night in vegas
I heard gats were brandished, my *** once again damaged
And a part of his heart right here in Venice At the same time you was both loved and feared
M.O.B. and *** thug of the year I'm a mourn you til I join you
[chorus x2]
[Everybody] we'll mourn - that's what we'll do
we'll mourn - till we're with you