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Stretch - God Bless The Dead lyrics

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2pac:<br />

Rest in peace to my mothafucka Biggie Smalls<br />

That's right boy, it's goin on<br />

Right here, Thug Life<br />

God bless the dead<br />

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God bless the dead & buried nigga<br />

Don't worry if you see God first tell Him shit got worse<br />

I ain't mad, I know you're representin the crew<br />

And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt & a brew<br />

Fuck the world, pain was a part of the game<br />

If you a baller, money went as quick as it came<br />

My role models gone or they locked in the pen<br />

Straight hustlas, caught up in the whirlwind<br />

The other day, I thought I seen my homeboy Biggie<br />

Sayin shit don't stop, nigga, no pity<br />

We all hoods, and all we ever had was dreams<br />

Money makin mothafuckas plot scandalous schemes<br />

In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind<br />

I was addicted to tryin, never meant to do time<br />

My epitaph will read "Was the last of Gs<br />

Kicked the shit to make the white man bleed<br />

God bless the dead"<br />

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Chorus - 2pac:<br />

God bless the dead<br />

God bless the dead<br />

God bless the dead<br />

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2pac:<br />

Man, ain't nobody promised me a thang<br />

I been caught up in this game<br />

Ever since I was a little motherfucka wantin to hang<br />

I can see 'em in my head, pow<br />

Memories of my nigga but he dead now<br />

Lookin back in my yearbook all the years took<br />

Half my peers, they're stretched for years<br />

And if I die will they all shed tears<br />

Two to the dome, leave me alone, let me get my head clear<br />

Paranoid got me lookin in the mirror<br />

Behind me, life without my nine, I'd rather do the time<br />

See I'm old enough to know that ain't no justice<br />

Fuck the police & all the courts same way they fucked us<br />

And why the hell am I locked in jail<br />

They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell<br />

In my mind I can see it comin<br />

And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga runnin<br />

By keepin gun & never run unless I'm comin at ya<br />

Cry later but for now let's enjoy the laughter<br />

God bless the dead<br />

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Chorus<br />

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2pac:<br />

Rest in peace to all the motherfuckas that passed too early<br />

All the young motherfuckas that was took in they prime<br />

Real motherfuckin Gz, this one is for you<br />

Yo Stretch, Biggie<br />

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Stretch:<br />

Yo Big this is to you my nigga<br />

Springfield Hollis crew, Thug Life, YGz<br />

Sendin they respect, know I mean?<br />

You my nigga for life, forever<br />

You're always gonna be with a nigga<br />

No matter what, don't forget that<br />

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I pray before I go to sleep<br />

Dear God save my place before I start to eat, cause times is hard<br />

So I'm covered to my knees, oh why?<br />

Why you had to take my nigga with the rock I buy?<br />

You had to take a good one, a ghetto hood son, uzi weighin a ton<br />

Niggas terrified of comin from the young gun<br />

Hearin that they did it outta fear don't amaze me<br />

But it's mind blowin, so I'm flowin goin crazy<br />

Slip for cock the gun but he didn't run like a punk<br />

He shoulda had the gauge in the trunk<br />

For spunk is what he had, kid, I'd ratha attack Big<br />

Now ya bout to smell the aftermath of what the mack did<br />

Wannabe suckers wanna test, I'm tellin you, yes<br />

The teflon's bout to rip through your fuckin vest<br />

Guess who? I'll make a mess of your crew quick<br />

The spirit Biggie Smalls and the ??? clique, yeah<br />

God bless the dead<br />

God bless the dead<br />

God bless the dead<br />

God bless the dead

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