Life Goes On (CD Version, about 5:01 long)
2PAC
All Eyez On Me
Lyrics By Chris Reid, version 1.0
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas, we the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas, we the last ones left
Life goes on
As I fell through the empty halls
Breath stinkin in my jaws
Ring ring ring, quiet ya’ll here comes the call
Buzzes my homey from high school
He gettin by, it’s time to bury another brother, nobody cry
Life as a bawla, alcohol and booty calls
He used to do em as adolescents, he used the call
Raised his G’s, loc’d out blaze the weed
Get on the roof, let’s get smoked out and blaze with me
So in the morning an we still high, passed out
Screamin thug till I die, before I passed out
But now that you gone I’m in the zone thinking
I don’t wanna die all alone, but now you gone
An all I got left is stinkin memories
I love them niggas to death
I’m drinkin Hennessey
While tryin to make it last
I drink a fifth of that ass when you passed
Cause life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas, we the last ones left
But life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas, we the last ones left
An life goes on
Yeah nigga I got the word as hell
Ya blew trial and the judge gave you 25 with an L
Time to prepare to do bed time once you parole
Imagine life as a covict, that’s gettin old
Plus with the drama with lookin out for your baby’s mama
Takin risks while keepin cheap tricks from gettin on er
Life in the hood is all good for nobody
Remember gamin on dumb hotties at your party
Me an you, no truer two
While schemin on hits an gettin tricks
That maybe we can side with you
But now you worry
Rest nigga cause I aint worried
I love sayin goodbye at the cemetary
Though memories fade
I got your name tatooed on my arm
So we both bond to my dyin days
Before I say goodbye
Kday, my men, to rest in peace
Thug till I die
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas, we the last ones left
And life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas, we the last ones left
Cause life goes on
Bury me smilin, with G’s in my pocket
Have a party at my funeral, let every rapper rock it
Let the hoes that I used to know, from way before
Kiss me from my head to my toe
Give me a paper and pen, so I can write about my life of sin
A coupl’a bottles of gin, in case I don’t get in
Tell all my people I’m a ridah
Nobody cries when we die
We outlaws, let me ride
Until I get free
I live my life in the fast lane, got police chasin me
Tell my niggas from old blocks from old crews
Niggas that guided me through back in the old school
Pour out some liquour have a toast for the homeys
See we both gotta die, but you chose to go before me
And brothers miss you while you gone
You left a nigga on his own, how long we moan
Life goes on
How many brothers fell victim to the streets (Life goes on homey)
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G (For all the homeys that passed away)
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death (Niggas doin life)
My niggas, we the last ones left (Niggas doin 50 an 60 years an shit)
How many brothers fell victim to the streets (Heh heh)
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G (I feel for the nigga, trust me, I feel)
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death (Know what I mean, last year)
My niggas, we the last ones left (We poured out liquor for ya)
But life goes on (This year life goes on)
How many brothers fell victim to the streets (We can clock now, get money)
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G (Invade bitches, invade tricks)
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death (Give playas plenty of space)
My niggas, we the last ones left (And basically just represnt for ya)
But life goes on (Next time ya see yo niggas)
How many brothers fell victim to the streets (We gonna be on top nigga)
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G (You gon be like, God Damn)
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death (Them niggas came up)
My niggas, we the last ones left (That’s right baby, life goes on)
But life goes on (But life goes on)
How many brothers fell victim to the streets (Get up out of this bitch)
Rest in peace young nigga there’s a heaven for a G
Be a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas, we the last ones left (Hey kado, mention, ya’ll niggas make sure it’s poppin
when we get up there man, don’t front)
An Life Goes On...
