Staring Through My Rear View (feat. Dwele) - 2Pac

Starin' Through My Rear View - ２Pac (图派克)
Staring at the world through my rearview
Just looking back at the world from another level
Ya know what I mean
Starin
Multiple gunshots fill the block the fun stops
Niggaz is callin cops people shot nobody stops
I wonder when the world stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the whole block staring
I will never understand this society first they try
To murder me then they lie to me product of a dying breed
All my homies trying w**d now the little baby's
Crazed raised off Hennesey tell me will my enemies
Flee when they see me believe me
Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy listen
Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
And we turnin Bad Boys to grown men it's on again
I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt and let me spark it for ya
One love from a thug ni**a rollin with a posse
Full of paranoid drug dealers to the end my friend
I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see)
I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see)
(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin
Fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high watchin time fly
And all my motherf**kers
(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God
He can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast
Cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high watchin time fly
And all my motherf**kers
Now you see him
Now you don't some niggaz
Be here for the moment
And then they gone
What happened to em
Well let's see
It seems to be a mystery
But all I know I never let the money get to me
Stay down like the truest
Thug Life until I check out this b**ch
I thought you knew this
Who is gonna catch me when I fall or even care to
While you thinkin I see you lost up in my rearview
Half you is down with them Outlawz
Outcast left far
I'm through like southpaws
But still we keep mashin til our dreams come through
Starin at the world through my rearview
Now I was raised as a young black male
In order to get paid
Forced to make crack sales
Caught a ni**a so they send me to these overpacked jails
In the cell countin days in this livin black Hell
Do you feel me
Keys to ignition use at your discretion
Roll with a twelve gauge pump for protection
Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin checkin
Turn to Smith and Wesson war weapons
Heavenly Father I'm a soldier
I'm gettin hotter
Cause the world's gettin colder
Baby let me hold ya
Talk to my guns like they fly b**ches
All you bustas best to run look at my b**ches
Now I know the answers to the question
Do dreams come true
Still starin at the world through my rearview (I say)
(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high watchin time fly -
And all my motherf**kersi**a can die
(Khadafi)
Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers
Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers
Bless myself when knowin rules to these streets somethin I learned
In school on some Million Man March sh*t for the piece/peace
True that only one life to lead a fast life of greed
Criminally addicted infested since a seed
We all die breed bleed like humans towns run
By young guns Outlawz and truants sh*t's deep
Turn eighteen burn my will when I go
Burnt my body with my shotty or chosin my dough
So while you reminiscin all nights out with the crew
Smoke a blunt for me too I'm starin through your rearview
Staring at the world through my rearview
Just looking back at the world from another level
Ya know what I mean
Starin
Hahahaha you ain't knowin what we
Mean by starin through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
The world the world is behind us
Once a motherf**ker get an understanding on the game
And what the levels and the rules of the game is
Then the world ain't no trick no more
The world is a game to be played
So now we lookin at the world from like behind us
Niggaz know what we gotta do
Just gotta put our mind to it and do it
It's all about the papers money rule the world
B**ches make the world go round
Real niggaz do what they wanna do
B**ch niggaz do what they can
Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high watchin time fly ya know/and we'll be
I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see)
(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high watchin time fly and all my motherf**kers
Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high watchin time fly ya know/and we'll be
Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high watchin time fly ya know/and we'll be
With vocal fade
编辑于2007/08/14更新