[Produced by Easy Mo Bee]
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[Intro: Mopreme Shakur & Dr. Dre]
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A coward dies a thousand deaths
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A soldier dies but once
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Tonights the night I get in some shit
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[Verse 1: 2Pac]
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They say pussy and paper is poetry, power and pistols
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Plotting on murdering motherfuckers ‘fore they get you
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Picturing pitiful punk niggas copping pleas
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Puffing weed as I position myself to clock Gs
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My enemies scatter in suicidal situations
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Never to witness the wicked shit that they was facin
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Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches
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Evading the playa hating tricks while hitting switches
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Bitches is bad-mouth, ‘cause brawling motherfuckers is bold
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But charge them hoes; the game should be sold
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Im sick of psychotic society, somebody save me
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Addicted to drama, so even Mama couldnt raise me
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Even the preacher and all my teachers couldnt reach me
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I run in the streets and puffing weed with my peeps
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Im duckin the cops, I hit the weed as Im clutchin my Glock
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Niggas is hot when I hit the block; what if I die tonight?
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[Chorus: 2Pac & Dr. Dre]
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If I die tonight
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If I die tonight
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Fuck it, if I die tonight
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Tonights the night I get in some shit
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[Verse 2: 2Pac]
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Polish your pistols, prepare for battle, pass the pump
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When I get to poppin, niggas is droppin then they done
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Calling the coroner, come collect the fucking corpse
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He got hit by a killer, preoccupied with being boss
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Revenge is the method, whenever steppin, keep a weapon close
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Adversaries are overdosed over deadly notes
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Jealous niggas and broke bitches equal packed jails
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Hit the block and fill your pockets, making crack sales
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Picture perfection, pursuing paper with a passion
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Visions of prisons for all the pussies that I blasted
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Running with criminals individuals with no remorse
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Try to stop me, my pistol posses using deadly force
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In my brain all I can think about is fame
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The police know my name, a different game, aint a thing changed
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Im seeing cemetery photos of my peers
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Conversating like they still here; if I die tonight
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[Chorus: 2Pac & Dr. Dre]
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If I die tonight
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Scare to die nigga, is ya, ha?
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If I die tonight
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Never fear, never worry
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If I die tonight
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Tonights the night I get in some shit
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[Verse 3: 2Pac]
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Pussy and paper is poetry, power and pistols
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Plotting on murdering motherfuckers ‘fore they get you
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Pray to the Heavens, .357s to the sky
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And I hope Im forgiven for thug livin when I die
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I wonder if Heaven got a ghetto for thug niggas
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A stress free life and a spot for drug dealers
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Pissing while practicing how to pimp and be a playa
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Overdose of a dick while drinking liquor when I lay her
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Pistol whippin these simps for being petrified and lame
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Disrespecting the game, praying for punishment and pain
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Going insane, never die, I live eternal, who shall I fear?
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Dont shed a tear for me, nigga, I aint happy here
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I hope they bury me and send me to my rest
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Headlines reading ‘Murdered to death, my last breath
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Take a look, picture a crook on his last stand
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Motherfuckers dont understand; if I die tonight
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[Chorus: 2Pac & Dr. Dre]
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Nigga, if I die tonight
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No fear nigga, never worry
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If I die tonight
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Bury me a motherfucking G, closed casket fuck it
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If I die tonight
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You know
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Tonights the night I get in some shit
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[Outro: 2Pac & Dr. Dre]
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Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
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Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
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Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
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Tonights the night I get in some shit
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Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder
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Kill, kill, kill, murder, murder, murder