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    2pac - Words 2 My First Born
    (feat. Above the Law) 

    Hehehe, these are my words to my first born.. 

    [2Pac] 
    Can you picture, young niggaz in a rush to grow 
    til hard timers in the pen, had to crush his throat 
    Probably never even saw it comin - too busy bullshittin 
    Caught him with his mouth runnin; ain't this a bitch 
    They got me twisted in this game 
    The feds and the punk, po-lice pointin pistols at my brain 
    I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out 
    My homies murdered execution style runnin in the drug house 
    what was supposed to be a easy hit - now shit is flipped 
    cause niggaz died over bullshit - it's not my dream 
    I'm seein pictures of a broken man, no witnesses 
    Only the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents 
    in our prime live a life of crime, though it ain't logical 
    We hobble through these tryin times, livin blind 
    Lord help me with my troubled soul 
    Why all my homies had to die 'fore they got to grow? 
    And right before I put my head on the pillow, say a prayer one love 
    to the thugs in heaven I'll see you there 
    It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't warned 
    Help you make it through the storm 
    My words to my first born, feel me 

    .. My words to my first born 
    .. My words to my first born 

    [2Pac] 
    Since my very first day on this earth, I was cursed 
    So I knew, that the birth of a child would make my life worse 
    And though it hurt me there was no distortion 
    Cause wild seeds can't grow, we need more abortions 
    Quiet your soul, cause you know what you had to do 
    And so did victims of a world they never came to 
    I understand it's a better day comin 
    Sometimes cats be sleepin on the dead end 
    drivin with the car runnin blinded 
    Ain't no love in the hood only hearts torn 
    Love letters to the innocent and unborn 
    All the babies that died up on the table 
    Wasn't able to breathe, cause the family wasn't able 
    Can't - blame her I would do the same 
    All I could give it was my debt and my last name 
    Cause in the game things change livin up and down 
    This hard life got me walkin with my head down 
    Flashin frowns wasn't meant to be, was I wrong? 
    But I'll never get to know, so I carry on 
    It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't born 
    My words to my first born, feel me 

    .. My words to my first born 
    .. Mmm! (Yeah) These are the words to my first born 
    .. Hey nigga talk to your born, talk to your seed nigga 

    [Above the Law] 
    Two thousand somethin somethin it's a new era 
    A nigga's too real, now see shit too clear 
    See there's more than just this scrilla and this tilt 
    (What else is it dawg?) 
    The velvet and the silk, and makin sure my kittens got they milk 
    (Hoo!) Gotta fill this mattress, let my kids know I'm at this 
    Attack this, the Mack must roll, hood stroll 
    Ain't no question is it? Above the Law hustlers 
    If it's related to chips, homey we'll handle ya 

    Yo.. 
    Although we never take advantage though we always into ery'thang 
    By all means, stack green, gangsta lean 
    They say money make the world go 'round 
    So only 'ssociate yourself with paper chasers 
    and niggaz that's truly down - and keep God first 
    And give thanks for the good times, as well as when it hurts 
    It's player haters every corner you hit 
    Touchin their tits, hella thick, tryin to get you for yo' grip 
    I know you stressed out and fed up 
    But come out, gun-blazin, and keep yo' head up 
    You can call it what you want to but it ain't gon' change 
    Above the Law, 2Pac, O.G.'s in this rap game 
    And we done lived a long hard life 
    And we done shed so many tears under these bright lights 
    Y'all, although we grew up, corrupted and scorned 
    We still got a lot of wisdom, to give to our first born 

    [2Pac] 
    What you gon' tell your kids nigga? 
    Who was you? What was you doin? How did you put it down? 
    These my words to my motherfuckin first born 
    so they can know, y'knahmean? Hehehe 
    Ain't nuttin but a motherfuckin rider, Wessyde 'til I die 
    That's all it was, it's a crooked-ass hand they deal a motherfucker 
    I just played to win, just played to win 
    Motherfucker gotta bet agains the odds..

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