2Pac — 2Pac - Shape of You

Staring at the world through my rear-view Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast because it is time to die Getting high watching time fly Why will we? Staring at the world through my rear-view Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast because it is time to die Getting high watching time fly, you know? Staring at the world through my review Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast because it is time to die Getting high watching time fly And all my motherfuckers Staring through my rear-view Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin' fast because it is time to die Getting high watching time fly Come on baby follow me lead [m-m-m-m] Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops Niggas is calling cops, people shot, nobody stops I wonder when the world stopped caring Last night two kids shot while the whole block staring I will never understand this society First they try to murder me then they lie to me Product of a dying breed All my homies trying weed Now the little baby's crazed raised off Hennessy Tell me, will my enemies flee when they see me? Even thugs gotta learn to take it easy Listen, through the intermissions search your heart for a plan And we turning bad boys to grown men, it's on again I give a holla to my niggas in the darkest corners Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga Rollin' with a posse full of paranoid drug dealers To the end, my friend I'm seeing nothin' but my dreams coming true While I'm staring at the world through my rearview See, I'm seeing nothin' but my dreams coming true While I'm staring at the world through my rearview Staring at the world through my rearview Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die Getting high, watching time fly And all my motherfuckers Staring at the world through my rearview Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die Getting high, watching time fly Staring at the world through my rearview Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die Getting high, watching time fly And all my motherfuckers Now I was raised as a young black male In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales Caught a nigga so they send me to these overpacked jails In the cell, counting days in this living black hell Do you feel me? Keys to ignition, use at your discretion Roll with a 12 gauge pump for protection Niggas hate me in the section from years of chin-checking Turn to Smith & Wesson war weapons Heavenly Father, I'm a soldier I'm getting hotter cause the world's getting colder Baby, let me hold ya Talk to my guns like they fly bitches All you bustas best to run, look at my bitches! Now I know the answers to the question “Do dreams come true?” Still staring at the world through my rearview I said now I know the answers, “Do dreams come true?” Staring at the world through my rearview Staring at the world through my rearview Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die Getting high, watching time fly And all my motherfuckers Staring at the world through my rearview Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die Getting high, watching time fly And all my motherfuckers Staring at the world through my rearview Go on, baby, scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die Getting high, watching time fly And all my motherfuckers