2 Pac - Starin´ Through My Rear View lyrics

Album: Resurrection (2003)

Starin through my rearview
just lookin back at the world
from another level
starin..

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops
Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop
I wonder when the world stopped caring last night
Two kids shot while the whole block staring
I´ll never understand this society, 1st they try
to murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed
All my homies trying weed, now the little baby´s
crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies
flee when they see me, believe me
Even Thugs have got to learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
and we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, it is on again

I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt, & let me spark it for ya
One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse
full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend

I am seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I am starin at the world through my rearview,
see I am seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I am 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 not hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it is time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, & all my motherf*ckers
They got me starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can not hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it is time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin time fly, & all my motherf*ckers


[E.D.I.]
Now you see him, now you do not, some niggaz
be here for the moment, & 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 till I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, going to 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 am through like southpaws
But still we keep mashin til our dreams come through
Starin at the world through my rearview

[Tupac]
Now I was raised as a young black male
In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales
Caught a nigga 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 yeahrs of chin checkin
Turn to Smith & Wesson war weapons
Heavenly Father I am a soldier, I am gettin hotter
cause the world´s gettin colder, baby let me hold ya
Talk to my guns like they fly bitches
All you bustas best to run look at my bitches

Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the world through my rearview
I say
Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true
Still starin at the world through my rearview
They got me starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can not hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it is time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly & all my motherf*ckers
Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can not hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it is time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly nigga can die


[Khadafi]
Back in the days we hustled for sneakers & 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 shit for the 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 & truants, shit is 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 am starin through your rearview

[Tupac]
Hahahaha, you aint knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview
So since you aint knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the world is behind us
Once a motherf*cker get an understanding on the game
and what the levels & the rules of the game is
Then the world aint 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´ve got to do, just have got to put our mind to it & do it
It is all about the papers, money rule the world
Bitches make the world go round
Real niggaz do they want to do, bitch niggaz do what they can´t

Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can not hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it is time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know
Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can not hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it is time to die
Gettin high, watchin time flyand we will be
Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can not hear you
heart beatin fast... time to die
High, watchin time fly, ya know
Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can not hear you heart beatin fast.. time to die
high, watchin time fly

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