2pac F- Rappin 4-tay Only God Can Judge Me Lyrics

Only God Can Judge Me Lyrics

Intro: 2Pac

 

 Only God can judge me, is that right?

 [synth voice] Only God can judge me now

 Only God baby, nobody else, nobody else

 All you other motherfuckers get out my business

 

 Verse One: 2Pac

 

 Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back

 I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats

 Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed

 And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see

 And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time

 Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me

 Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?

 Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin

 I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed

 And fantasies of my family, in a hearse

 And they say it's the white man I should fear

 But, it's my own kind doin all the killin here

 I can't lie, ain't no love for the other side

 Jealousy inside, make em wish I died

 Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for

 Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door

 And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed

 And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees

 Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

 Cause the media is full of dirty tricks

 Only God can judge me

 

 Chorus: 2Pac

 

 [synth voice] Only God can judge me

 That's right baby, yeah baby

 [synth voice] Only God

 Hahahahahahahaha

 [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me, only God can judge

 [synth cont.] me, only God

 Only God can judge me

 [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me

 And only God can

 [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God

 Only God can judge me

 [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me

 Only God can judge me

 [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God

 Only God can judge me

 [synth voice] Only God can judge me now

 

 *heart monitor: long beep*

 Flatline!

 

 Verse Two: 2Pac

 

 I hear the doctor standing over me *heart monitor: beeping slowly*

 screamin I can make it 

 Got a body full of bullet holes layin here naked 

 Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV

 Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me *beeping sound stops*

 I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies 

 I wake up stranglin, danglin my bed sheets

 I call the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisce

 How did it come to this?  I wish they didn't miss 

 Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here

 Cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care? 

 Try to remember, but it hurts

 I'm walkin through the cemetary talkin to the, dirt

 I'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward 

 There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power

 is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state 

 And our fate, is a lifetime of hate 

 Dear Mama, can you save me?  And fuck peace

 Cause the streets got our babies, we gotta eat

 No more hesitation each and every black male's trapped 

 And they wonder why we suicidal runnin round strapped 

 Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that it's

 a million motherfuckers stressin just like me

 Only God can judge me

 

 Chorus w/ variations

 

 Interlude: 2Pac

 

 That which does not kill me can only make me stronger

         (That's for real) 

 and I don't see why everybody feel as though

 that they gotta tell me how to live my life

         (You know?)

 Let me live baby, let me live

 

 Verse Three: Rappin 4-Tay, Tupac

 

 Pac I feel ya, keep servin it on the reala

 For instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill ya

 Would you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement?

 He gon' get me first, if I don't get him fool start prayin

 Ain't no such thing as self-defense in the court of law

 So judge us when we get to where we're goin wearin a cross, that's real

 Got him, lurked him, crept the fuck up on him

 Sold a half a million tapes now everybody want him

 After talkin behind my back like a bitch would

 Tellin them niggaz, "You can fade him," punk I wish you would

 It be them same motherfuckers in your face that'll rush up in your place

 to get your safe, knowin you on that paper chase 

 Grass, glass, big screen and leather couch

 My new shit is so fetti already sold a key of ounce

 Bitch, remember Tupac and 4-Tay

 Them same two brothers dodgin bullets representin the Bay

 Pac when you was locked down, that's when I'll be around

 Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown 

 That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin sellin lies

 Don't think I don't see you haters, I know you all in disguise

 

 Guess you figure you know me cause I'm a Thug

 That love to hit the late night club, drink then buzz

 Been livin lavish like a player all day 

 Now I'm bout to floss em off, player shit with 4-Tay

 Only God can judge me

 

 Chorus w/ variations

 

 [4Tay] Only God main

 [2Pac] That right?

 [4Tay] That's real

 [2Pac] Hahahahahaha

 [4Tay] Fuck everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin?

 [2Pac] Man, look here man

        My only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated

        That's for the homey mental

        We up out

 

 Chorus w/out 2Pac continues to fade