Title: Life Goes On
Album: All Eyez on Me
Artist: 2Pac

Transcribed by: Jon of HitEmUp.com

 
Chorus

How many brothas fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga
There's a Heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas we the last ones left
But life goes on

How many brothas fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga
There's a Heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas we the last ones left
And life goes on

Verse 1

As I bail through the empty halls
Breath stinkin' in my draws
Ring, ring, ring, quiet y'all
Incoming call
Buzzed this my homie from high school
He's getting bye
It's time to worry another brotha
Nobody cry
Life as a baller
Alcohol and booty calls
We usta do them as adolescents
Do you recall?
Raised as G's
Locced out and blazed the weed
Get on the roof
Let's get smoked out and blaze with me
Two in the morning and we still high assed out
Screamin' thug till I die
Before I passed out
But now that your gone
I'm in the zone
Thinkin' I don't wanna die all alone
But now ya gone
And all I got left are stinkin' memories
I love them niggas to death
I'm drinkin' Hennessy
While tryin' ta make it last
I drink a 5th for that ass
When you pass
Cause life goes on

Chorus

How many brothas fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga
There's a Heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas we the last ones left
But life goes on

How many brothas fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga
There's a Heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas we the last ones left
And life goes on

Verse 2

Yeah nigga I got tha word it's hell
Blew trial and the judge gave you 25 with an L (life)
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 babies mama
Taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin' on her
Life in the hood
Is all good for nobody
Remember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties
Me and you
No truer two
While scheming on hits
And gettin tricks
That maybe we can slide into
But now you buried
Rest nigga cause I ain't worried
Eyes blurried
Sayin' goodbye at the cemetery
Though memories fade
I got your name tatted on my arm
So we both ball till' my dying days
Before I say goodbye
Kato and Mentor rest in peace
Thug till I die

Chorus

How many brothas fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga
There's a Heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas we the last ones left
And life goes on
How many brothas fell victim to the streets
Rest in peace young nigga
There's a Heaven for a G
Be a lie if I told ya that I never thought of death
My niggas we the last ones left
Cause life goes on

Verse 3

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 ta know
From way before
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, incase I don't get in
Tell all my people I'm a ridah
Nobody cries when we die
We outlaws, let me ride
Until I get free
I live my life in the fast lane
Got police chasing 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 ya chose to go before me
And brothas miss ya while your gone
You left your nigga on his own
How long we mourn
Life goes on

Chorus - repeats

Spoken overtop of chorus)

Life goes on homie
For all my homies that passed away
Niggas doin' life
Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and shit
I feel you nigga, trust me I feel you
Na' mean?
Last year, we poured out liquor for you
This year nigga life goes on
We're gonna glock mail
Get money
Evade bitches, evade tricks
Give player haters plenty of space
And basically just represent for you baby
Next time you see you niggas
We're gonna be on top nigga
And you'll be like, 'God Damn! Them niggas came up'
That's right baby
Life Goes On
Let me up out this bitch
Hey Kato, Mentor, you make sure it's popping when we get up there man
Don't front

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