I'm not a conspiracy buff or anything, but the evidence is overwhelming.Ī common theme in many of 2Pac's songs is his own impending death. Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion So right before I sleep, dear God, what I'm askin There has to be a place better than this, in heaven Picture a place that they exist, together That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last Just think of all the people that you knew in the past When Miles Davis cuttin lose with the band Maybe in time you'll understand only God can save us Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home
Sang sittin there kickin it with Malcolm, 'til the day came Seen a show with Marvin Gaye last night, it had me shookĭrippin peppermint Schnapps, with Jackie Wilson, and Sam Cooke Tell the homies I'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods The deadly places slingin drugs, in thug's mansionĭear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good I need a house that's full of love when I need to escape Watch my daddy scream peace while the other man shot him How can I be peaceful? I'm comin from the bottom I'll be right behind ya, show me and I'll go Is there a spot for us to roll, if you find it With the little bit of homeboys that remains, cause all the rest dead Or am I just a victim of things I did to maintain? Why they can't stand us, is there a way for me to change? They'd rather see us locked in chains, please explain Nobody cares, seen the politicians ban us I shed tattooed tears and couldn't sleep goodįor multiple years, witness peers catch gunshots Trouble sparks, they tell me home is where the heart is, dear departed Will I survive all the fights and the darkness?
I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion We still visualize places, that we can roll in peaceĪnd in my mind's eye I see this place, the players go in fast Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shitĪ spot where we can smoke in peace, and even though we G's Me and my dawgs ain't have a choice but to roll on Prayin hard for better days, promise to hold on No man alive has ever witnessed struggles I survived Not knowin it's hard to carry on when no one loves you No one knows my struggle, they only see the trouble I once contemplated suicide, and woulda triedīut when I held that 9, all I could see was my momma's eyes So much pressure in this life of mine, I cry at times That's the only place where thugs get in free and you gotta be a GĪ place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind Y'knahmean? Where do niggaz go when we die? Niggaz ain't gotta get all dressed up and be Hollywood Tired of gettin chased by the police and arrestedĪ spot where WE belong, that's just for us
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