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Being born with less
I must confess
Only adds on to the stress
Two gunshots to my homies head
Died in his rest
Shot him to death
and Left him bleeding for his family to see
I pass his casket
Gently asking
Is there heaven for G`s?
My homeboys doing life
Begging mama be stressing
Shedding tears
When her son finally ask that questions
Where my daddy at?
Mama, Why we live so poor?
Why you crying?
Heard you late night
Throught my bedroom door
Now do you love me mama?
Why do they keep calling me nigga?
Get my wieght up, with my hate
and pay `em back when I`m bigga
Still thugging in this jail cell
MIssing my block
Hearing brothers screaming all night
Wishing they`d stop
Proud to be black
But why do we act like
We don`t love oursleves
Don`t look around
busta (you sucka)
Check yourselves
know what if means to be black
whether a man or girl
we`re still struggling in this
White man`s world

2pac

Gotta give a shout-out to my lil sis Ted-d_b,u r soooo crazy,and I love u for it!!lol....u niggaz can holla at hurr,but im telling u dis once....BREAK HURR HEART,ILL BREAK YO NECK!!REAL TALK..