You May Die (feat. Myrna Brown & Game) - 2Pac (图派克)

You can't be sure

So you may low up 'til you get high

You may hurt 'til you cry

You may die

You may die

I see mothers in black crime

Brothers in patched arms

Everybody's hot to droved up the asphalt

Watchin' our own downfall witness the end

It's like we don't believe in God

'Cause we livin' in sin

I asked my homie on the block why he strapped he laughed

When it is the pistol to the cop car that's the blast

Just another murder nobody mourns no more

My teardrops getting bigger but can't figure what I'm crying for

Is it the miniature caskets of little babies

Victims from a straight from ** dealers going crazy

Maybe it's just the *** vicious of how the block was

Crack came and it was strange how it rocked us

Perhaps the underlying fact stay hidden to explain genocide

It's what we write on our kind

What is it we all feel

Reflections in the mirror we can't escape fate

The end getting nearer

Oh do you believe it

You can't be sure

So you may low up 'til you get high

You may hurt 'til you cry

You may die

You may die

You keep on trying

To the Summer in the city

To the Summer in the city

The dream of Hewie Newton that's what livin' through

The dream of Eric Wright that's what I'm giving you

Who walked through the white house without a business suit

Compton had Jerry Crow trippin' over running away on his shoes

Gave Mike Lima demo came here to pay my dues

Started off with who kid then I start blazin' clue

It was all a dream like big setting beattle

Sleep omi homie I bring nightmares to reality

Rap phenomenon define the rules of gravity

Studied all the classic stories

Revising my strategy

'Cause Marshall Mathers made it

Curtis Jackson made it

Head in the clouds

Wondering where the hell Marvin Gaye went

How do I say this I'm living for my son'

But I can't figure out

Why I'm at my temple with this gun

Wake up to a Jesus piece like a catholic nun

The war to be a rap legend has just begun

You can't be sure

So you may low up 'til you get high

You may hurt 'til you cry

You may die

You may die

You keep on trying

To the Summer in the city

To the Summer in the city