Words 2 My Firstborn (Album Version|Edited) - 2Pac
Lyrics by:David Blake/DJ Quik/Tupac Shakur/Nuttso
Composed by:David Blake/DJ Quik/Tupac Shakur/Nuttso
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These are my words to my firstborn
Can you picture young n***as in a rush to grow
'Til hard-timers in
The pen' had to crush his throat
Probably never even saw it comin'
Too busy bullshittin'
Caught him with his mouth runnin'
Ain't this a *****
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 ** house
What was supposed to be a easy
Now **** is flipped
'Cause n***as died over ********
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
'Fore they got to grow
And right before I put my
Head on the pillow say a prayer
One love to the 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
My words to my firstborn
My words to my firstborn
Since my very first day
On this earth I was cursed
So I knew that the birth
Of a child would make my life worse
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 did victims of
A world they never came to
I understand it's a better day comin'
Sometimes cats be
Sleepin' on the dead end
Drivin' with the car runnin'