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2Pac - Things R Changin' (Nozzy-E Remix) (Prod By Unmusic Beats)

2Pac - Things R Changin' Nozzy-E Remix Prod By Unmusic Beats    / @leomcbryde   Make Sure You Hit The Like Button ;-) Lyrics: Provided By Ouarghi Nordine 🙏 Thank You 'You see you wouldn't ask why the rose that grew from the concrete Had damaged petals. On the contrary, we would all celebrate its Tenacity. We would all love it's will to reach the sun Well, we are the roses - this is the concrete - and these are My damaged petals. Don't ask me why, thank God nigga, ask me how! Hahahaha. Now, can you picture, young niggas in a rush to grow 'Til hard timers in the pen', had to crush his throat Probably never even saw him comin' - too busy bullshittin' Caught him with his mouth runnin'; ain't this a bitch They got me twisted in this game The Feds and the punk police pointin' pistols at my brain I wonder if I'm wrong 'cause I'm thugged out My homies murdered execution-style runnin' in the drug house What was supposed to be a easy hit - now shit is flipped 'Cause niggas died over bullshit - it's not my dream I'm seein' pictures of a broken man, no witnesses Only the questions of who smoked the man, young adolescents In our prime live a life of crime, though it ain't logical We hobble through these tryin' times, livin' blind Lord help me with my troubled soul Why all my homies had to die before they got to grow And right before I put my head on the pillow, say a prayer one love To my thugs in heaven I'll see you there It's written for the young and dumb that wasn't warned Help you make it through the storm My words to my firstborn, feel me While trying to maintain through the pressure Hustlers trying to make life better, for you and me Nobody loves you when you're stuck in the game But maintain, because all things change, feel me Ever since my very first day on this earth, I been cursed So I knew the birth of a child would make my life worst And though it hurt me, there was no distortion 'Cause wild seeds can’t grow, we need more abortions Quiet your soul 'Cause you know what you had to do And so they victims of the world that never came to I understand there's a better day coming Sometimes catch me slipping with the car runnin' Driving at a dead-end blinded Ain’t no love in the hood only hearts torn Love letters to the innocent and unborn All the babies that died upon the table Wasn’t able to breathe 'cause the family wasn’t able Can’t blame her I would do the same All I could give it was my debt and my last name 'Cause in the game things change living up and down Hard life got me walking with my head down Wearing frowns was it meant to be, was I wrong? But I’ll never get to know so I carry on It’s written for the young and dumb that wasn’t born My words to my firstborn, feel me (feel me While trying to maintain through the pressure Hustlers trying to make life better, for you and me Nobody loves you when you're stuck in the game But maintain, because all things change, feel me Now, will she remain in the same spot? The gunshots rang, they came from the 'caine spot Now, look here, I see her clutchin' her son in her arms, she's hurt Her heart bleeds, now she watched her seed die in the dirt Fulfilled prophecy But who could stop the grief I walk around, tryin' to hold the world, up on top of me I'd probably be an innocent man, still I'm the victim of a curse What could be worse?, nothing but pain, since my birth Only functions at the Pen', cuz everybody's in Payin' back society, I'm guilty of a life of sin I watch the drama occur, my eyes blur before I jetted I wonder why we all have to die 'fore we get it Though we shed tears, so many peers I've done buried Worried and scared, knowin' I'ma see the cemetery Must be prepared, in this cold world, no one cares No! It ain't fair, but we all bear and do our share In this land of the underhanded schemes and plans Vivid dreams of a nigga havin' G's in hand Mama told me not to be a punk Fuck what you talkin' about, coward, what you niggas want? (hey) There ain't a thing I wouldn't do for my Mama in this world Cause you know I ain't mad at cha, you're just a little girl (Heyheyy) Hell naw,(that's right) see mama's just a little girl (Mama's just a little girl) While trying to maintain through the pressure Hustlers trying to make life better, for you and me Nobody loves you when you're stuck in the game But maintain, because all things change, feel me' All Rights Reserved For The Respective Owners No Copyright Infringement Intended Go Join The Mobfiggaz Facebook Group Mobfiggaz Website:http://w11.zetaboards.com/MobFiggaz/i... Mobfiggaz Page:  / mobfiggazremixes   Mobfiggaz Group:   / 1559203340809367   Nozzy E:   / nozzye   Facebook:   / 55703678616   Nozzy E Soundcloud:  / user-443884379   Facebook:https://www.facebook.com/groups/55703...

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