[Intro : 2Pac I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through that type of things day We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without without shot ,you know what I mean ? We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope dope fiends and dope heads into productive citizens
1:] I hate to say it but of my niggas in prison or jail They told me it's tough to in a God when you living in hell The guns loaded and bodies get dropped in this shit everyday Your mama's a her only position's continue to pray Crack babies all in the hood and junkies all the jets When niggas would sell on their uncle it's just to come up on a My young nigga called me told me he move out the ghetto Cause he might walk out the door and the police can him whenever I'm raised in a city if there is a problem you call the cops Nigga this shit is so real in the field that we play the Glocks Our which art in heaven will be in the clip, I pray that you send me a blessing My to young'ns is pick up a book and let's put down the heat Murders on top of the murders, another one in sheets Another memorial, candles and teddy all in the streets Another lil nigga who face on a as he resting in peace Just cause you throwing your life away do not mean that you gangsta I don't that real when they go flashing the banger Niggas who really 'bout violence only move in silence Niggas react on just shows me the lack of knowledge Just honest Restricting our from seeing the world we holding it hostage Go and get some money and put your momma up into a nigga Never on whoever made it that's real nigga Pray for my mind and pray for my soul and my body Lord, they think I'm of the illuminati because of this fucking Bugatii These with me will shot up your party So blessings but still I be stressing I just want so head from this bitch I'm texting Is it too much that I ask Guess that's why my slow My niggas don't want to see me Fuck it you ain't got to Get it popping just a frying pan Sick of I need a diet plan Seven figures on my new Lord knows fuck them all They pop up I am not involved The devil hit me but I the call Ain't no humble I'm just warning Tell niggas ain't no love lost Building mines just like a real Hood Nation til my expiration me to my destination
[Outro: 2Pac I'm not saying I'm Jesus, but I'm saying we go through type of things every day We don't part the Red Sea, but we walk through the 'hood without getting shot you know what I mean? We don't turn water to wine, but we turn motherfucking dope fiends and dope heads into profitable citizens NAAAAAAAATION