Karaoké Life Goes On 2Pac

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 you 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 you that I never thought of death

My niggas we the last ones left but life goes on

As I bail through the empty halls

Breath stinkin' in my jaws

Ring, ring, ring

Quiet, y'all, incomin' call

Plus this my homie from high school, he gettin' by

It's time to bury another brother

Nobody cry

Life as a baller

Alcohol and booty calls

We used to do 'em as adolescents

Do you recall

Raised as G's

Loc'ed out and blazed the weed

Get on the roof

Let's get smoked out and blaze with me

Two in the mornin' and we still high, assed out

Screamin' Thug 'till I die before I passed out

But now that you're gone

I'm in the zone

Thinkin' I don't wanna die all alone but now you gone

And all I got left are stinkin' memories

I love them niggas to death

I'm drinkin' Hennessy

While tryin' to make it last

I drank a fifth for that ass when you passed 'cos 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 you 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 you that I never thought of death

My niggas we the last ones left and life goes on

Yeah nigga I got the word

It's hell

You blew trial and the judge gave you twenty-five with an L

Time to prepare to do fed time

Won't see parole

Imagine life as a convict that's gettin' old

Plus with the drama we're lookin' out for your baby's mama

Takin' risks while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin' on her

Life in the hood is all good for nobody

Remember gamin' on dumb hotties at yo' party

Me and you, no truer two while schemin' on hits and gettin' tricks that maybe we can slide into

But now you buried

Rest nigga 'cos I ain't worried

Eyes blurry, sayin' Goodbye at the cemetery

Though memories fade

I got your name tatted on my arm so we both ball 'till my dyin' days

Before I say Goodbye

Kato and Mental 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

I'd be a liar If I told you 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

I'd be a liar If I told you that I never thought of death

My niggas we the last ones left 'cos 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 befo' kiss me from my head to my toe

Give me a paper and pen so I can write about my life of sin

A couple bottles of gin in case I don't get in

Tell all my people I'm a Ridah

Nobody cries when we die

We Outlawz, let me ride

Until I get free

I live my life in the fast lane

Got police chasin' me

To my niggas from old blocks

From old crews

Niggas that guided me through back in the old school

Pour out some liquor

Have a toast for the homies

See we both gotta die but you chose to go before me

And brothers miss you while you gone

You left your nigga on his own

How long we mourn, 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 you 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 you 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 you 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 you 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 you that I never thought of death

My niggas we the last ones left but life goes on