Mr. Shakur, man, your essence remains
And by the freedom of God, we got a shot And Jesus, You've been to me it all stops, my life goes on for sure Mr. Shakur and with Your presence Your essence pure
I never made it in school in '92, lookin' for a job as a father Only if you knew Pac, with the chronic your music Was me thru, it's 1999 now, what we gone do, huh, ya oh Enemies snicker when I pour out a liquor
Better not me your name and make you out to be the sinner Who spent the holiday with that ghetto, cookin' a dinner Writin' my memoirs right next to your picture, 'Life goes on', that's you told me homie
And Sylk E Fine hooked it up in the nick of time you me-shit I may be lonely and I talk to you, I hope you And we mob thru you, we all him, and mommy say hey She feed the babies, J still crazy as hell
Takin' your class in college, I don't fail I wish I had the mail for the million bill But that'd be too much like writin' the whole And it smells kind of fishy to me, bring the to the light
The truth, it might set me free, but they can't you twice By the freedom of God, we have a shot And Jesus, You been so good to me
And by the freedom of God, we got a shot And Jesus, You've good to me it all stops, my life goes on for sure Mr. Shakur and blessed with presence essence remains pure
Yo, my friends feelin' me, tobacco companies make money off Of killin' me, we been waitin' for acres like we said it, damn And the with the world's retaliation, all the abomination it El Nino, but it feels like revelation, huh, and Pac they got to you
You don't think, I think a fan shot you, they was of your jewelry And the jury they got you, I fast, prepare for the rapture a [Unverified] for the ghetto bastards, walk in the wilderness With God talent for ashes, pass the pastor, he ain't helpin'
The like judges should, but life goes on, it's all good And homie we for wood, to keep us stupid huh, and after Eazy It ain't no more ruthless acoustics, producers seduce us With to boost us, before we prove 'em wrong
Kinda revolutionary to move us, but goes on Within the and the song It's abusive if you use it to fuel fire, huh
And by the freedom of God, we got a sure And Jesus, You've good to me When it all stops, my goes on for sure Mr. and blessed with Your presence essence remains pure
Supportin' my people, distortin' my people, they my people is finders keepers losers weep the reaper, all you G's now Proposition 187, and you think we now How in the new millennium could we smile, God the underdog
And of course the are close, just when the rain falls Reminisce on tattoos, the oceans, y'all Note here for the dosage of prozac he There's too much melanin in my system, group, we won't die
And the meaning of survival, knowledge of wealth is right There in Bible, look at the literal and learn yourself Pass me the lighter when I'm stressin' on these Did I mention my momma gonna need some when they get you
I to flow eternal, remember Mo Murda way back in the day burners with lil' Layzie, man we shootin' at the turtle Him and his big boyz me out, I'm all alone my Thuggish Ruggish shirt on, but still many
I don't you, we black and strong Even I know right where you live I forgive you and life on
And by the freedom of God, we got a sure And Jesus, been good to me When it all stops, my life goes on for Mr. Shakur and with Your presence Your essence pure