2pac - Starin' Through My Rearview 1997 (Instrumental)

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"Starin' Through My Rear View"

[Tupac]
Staring at the world through my rearview
Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean?
Starin...

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops
Snitchez 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 will never understand this society, first 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 gotta learn to take it easy, listen
Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan
we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again
I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners
Roll a perfect blunt, and 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'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true
While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see)
[repeat 2X]

(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)
Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my motherfuckers
[repeat 2X]

[E.D.I.]
Now you see him, now you don't, some niggaz
be here for the moment, and 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 until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
Who is, gonna 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'm 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 years of chin checkin
Turn to Smith and Wesson war weapons
Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm 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)
[repeat 2X]

(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly -
and all my motherfuckers/nigga can die
[repeat 2X]

[Khadafi]
Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and 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 piece/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 and truants, shit's 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'm starin through your rearview

[Tupac]
Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview
So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down understandin
The world, the world is behind us
Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the game
and what the levels and the rules of the game is
Then the world ain't 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 gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it
It's all about the papers, money rule the world
Bitches make the world go round
Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't

Starin at the world through my rearview
Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you
I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die
Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be
[repeat 4X with vocal fade]

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  • Dad: What you doing son?

    Son: Listening to rap

    Dad: Is it Tupac?

    Son:No

    Dad:Then it aint rap.

  • Getting crazy but dont fade me,holla if you see me coz believe me.How the fuck can i defeat illuminatie with out luck,Earth strarts to hurt and us being stuck. Putting toxic in is food and drink called haarp,I mark theyr head and keep staying sharp.Pleas heavenly father save us from here,The end is near,i wanna help i have no fear.No time to shed any tear,I see it clear now grab up ya gear.I will get the crew and remain true with what i do,if i die walk in my shoe be carefull what u go through

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  • R.I.P MAN.

  • Im ramanessing times changn they took pac n mac dre im in da bay with my bad ol ways im da same since da first day i say get money n be a men fuck bitch get a women everybody gota problem coz da devil sole them im in my mind n its rollen like a 25 mph i gotta warrent y da neighbor hood watchers gotta hate im lookn out fo da kids i participate but in da end its good bye world ill see u again from heaven shyning down like da sun i only i one babe mama but my seed got done like a gun i refuse to gi

  • Multiple gunshots spill blood on da block im free now n da crim dnt stop i rather twist a bottle or smoke something hot the world is crazy so i stay on top i swear everybodys cops but sooner or later a body drops when will it rot im fed up im keepn my peace n they call me punk rip to da ones asleep and to da once on da st watch ur bak from phonies and homie its a struggle just to bubble n keep da fam happy fo tomorrow so i stare at my rear virw with sorrow everybody betray when no one loves u

  • so while we reminiscin' all night out with the crew,

    smoke a blunt for me too,

    I'm staring thru your rearview.

    Tupac isn't dead people like him only die the physical death.

  • haha i got people hatin on but i dont give a fuck got a blunt in my hand understand that ima live it up gotta be a free man in this land of the wickid so ima just chill take a pill then i kick it hahaha

  • @naruto007884 weak. you wake up every day screaming fuck the world? Then you sit down with a bowl of fruity pebbles and watch Naruto.

  • is or fuck up world we living in people change but dis lil nigga still the same I know all my hater wanna to see me falled but how can I if I got god by my side the devil is or lie through these few year a nigga been facing hard time

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