ARTIST(s):        2Pac f/ Stretch
SONG TITLE:     God Bless the Dead
ALBUM:              Greatest Hits
BY:                      2pacWorld.co.uk




2pac: 
Rest in peace to my mothafucka Biggie Smalls 
That's right boy, it's goin on 
Right here, Thug Life 
God bless the dead 

God bless the dead & buried nigga 
Don't worry if you see God first tell Him shit got worse 
I ain't mad, I know you're representin the crew 
And I can picture you in Heaven with a blunt & a brew 
Fuck the world, pain was a part of the game 
If you a baller, money went as quick as it came 
My role models gone or they locked in the pen 
Straight hustlas, caught up in the whirlwind 
The other day, I thought I seen my homeboy Biggie 
Sayin shit don't stop, nigga, no pity 
We all hoods, and all we ever had was dreams 
Money makin mothafuckas plot scandalous schemes 
In the gutter, you learn to have a criminal mind 
I was addicted to tryin, never meant to do time 
My epitaph will read "Was the last of Gs 
Kicked the shit to make the white man bleed 
God bless the dead" 

Chorus - 2pac: 
God bless the dead 
God bless the dead 
God bless the dead 

2pac: 
Man, ain't nobody promised me a thang 
I been caught up in this game 
Ever since I was a little motherfucka wantin to hang 
I can see 'em in my head, pow 
Memories of my nigga but he dead now 
Lookin back in my yearbook all the years took 
Half my peers, they're stretched for years 
And if I die will they all shed tears 
Two to the dome, leave me alone, let me get my head clear 
Paranoid got me lookin in the mirror 
Behind me, life without my nine, I'd rather do the time 
See I'm old enough to know that ain't no justice 
Fuck the police & all the courts same way they fucked us 
And why the hell am I locked in jail 
They let them white boys free, we be shocked as hell 
In my mind I can see it comin 
And all the time it's a plot to keep a nigga runnin 
By keepin gun & never run unless I'm comin at ya 
Cry later but for now let's enjoy the laughter 
God bless the dead 

Chorus 

2pac: 
Rest in peace to all the motherfuckas that passed too early 
All the young motherfuckas that was took in they prime 
Real motherfuckin Gz, this one is for you 
Yo Stretch, Biggie 

Stretch: 
Yo Big this is to you my nigga 
Springfield Hollis crew, Thug Life, YGz 
Sendin they respect, know I mean? 
You my nigga for life, forever 
You're always gonna be with a nigga 
No matter what, don't forget that 

I pray before I go to sleep 
"Dear God save my place before I start to eat, cause times is hard 
So I'm covered to my knees, oh why? 
Why you had to take my nigga with the rock I buy? 
You had to take a good one, a ghetto hood son, uzi weighin a ton 
Niggas terrified of comin from the young gun 
Hearin that they did it outta fear don't amaze me 
But it's mind blowin, so I'm flowin goin crazy 
Slip for cock the gun but he didn't run like a punk 
He shoulda had the gauge in the trunk 
For spunk is what he had, kid, I'd ratha attack Big 
Now ya bout to smell the aftermath of what the mack did 
Wannabe suckers wanna test, I'm tellin you, yes 
The teflon's bout to rip through your fuckin vest 
Guess who? I'll make a mess of your crew quick 
The spirit Biggie Smalls and the ??? clique, yeah 
God bless the dead 
God bless the dead 
God bless the dead 
God bless the dead


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