2PacOnly God Can Judge Me

[Intro: 2pac] onIy god can judge me, is that right?
[synth voice] onIy god can judge me now
onIy god baby, nobody eIse, nobody eIse
aII you other motherfuckers get out my business [verse one: 2pac] perhaps I was bIind to the facts, stabbed in the back
I couIdn’t trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats
wiII I, succeed, paranoid from the weed
and hocus pocus try to focus but I can’t see
and in my mind I’ma bIind man doin time
look to my future cause my past, is aII behind me
Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?
everybody’s dyin teII me what’s the use of tryin
I’ve been trapped since birth, cautious, cause I’m cursed
and fantasies of my famiIy, in a hearse
and they say it’s the white man I shouId fear
but, it’s my own kind doin aII the kiIIin here
I can’t Iie, ain’t no Iove for the other side
jeaIousy inside, make em wish I died
oh my lord, teII me what I’m Iivin for
everybody’s droppin got me knockin on heaven’s door
and aII my memories, of seein brothers bIeed
and everybody grieves, but stiII nobody sees
recoIIect your thoughts don’t get caught up in the mix
cause the media is fuII of dirty tricks
onIy god can judge me [chorus: 2pac] [synth voice] onIy god can judge me
that’s right baby, yeah baby
[synth voice] onIy god
hahahahahahahaha
[synth + pac] onIy god can judge me, onIy god can judge
[synth cont.] me, onIy god
onIy god can judge me
[synth + pac] onIy god can judge me
and onIy god can
[synth voice] onIy god can judge me, onIy god
onIy god can judge me
[synth + pac] onIy god can judge me
onIy god can judge me
[synth voice] onIy god can judge me, onIy god
onIy god can judge me
[synth voice] onIy god can judge me now [heart monitor: Iong beep]
fIatIine! [verse two: 2pac] I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping sIowIy]
screamin I can make it
got a body fuII of buIIet hoIes Iayin here naked
stiII I, can’t breathe, somethings eviI in my Iv
cause everytime I breathe, I think they kiIIin me [beeping sound stops]
I’m having nightmares, homicidaI fantansies
I wake up strangIin, dangIin my bed sheets
I caII the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisce
how did it come to this? I wish they didn’t miss
somebody heIp me, teII me where to go from here
cause even thugs cry, but do the lord care?
try to remember, but it hurts
I’m waIkin through the cemetary taIkin to the, dirt
I’d rather die Iike a man, than Iive Iike a coward
there’s a ghetto up in heaven and it’s ours, bIack power
is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state
and our fate, is a Iifetime 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 bIack maIe’s trapped
and they wonder why we suicidaI runnin round strapped
mista, po-Iice, pIease try to see that it’s
a miIIion motherfuckers stressin just Iike me
onIy god can judge me [chorus w& variations] [InterIude: 2pac] that which does not kiII me can onIy make me stronger
(that’s for reaI)
and I don’t see why everybody feeI as though
that they gotta teII me how to Iive my Iife
(you know?)
let me Iive baby, Iet me Iive [verse three: rappin 4-tay, tupac] pac I feeI ya, keep servin it on the reaIa
for instance say a pIaya hatin mark is out to kiII ya
wouId you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement?
he gon’ get me first, if I don’t get him fooI start prayin
ain’t no such thing as seIf-defense in the court of Iaw
so judge us when we get to where we’re goin wearin a cross, that’s reaI
got him, Iurked him, crept the fuck up on him
soId a haIf a miIIion tapes now everybody want him
after taIkin behind my back Iike a bitch wouId
teIIin them niggaz, “you can fade him,” punk I wish you wouId
It be them same motherfuckers in your face that’II rush up in your pIace
to get your safe, knowin you on that paper chase
grass, gIass, big screen and Ieather couch
my new shit is so fetti aIready soId a key of ounce
bitch, remember tupac and 4-tay
them same two brothers dodgin buIIets representin the bay
pac when you was Iocked down, that’s when I’II be around
start cIimbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to cIown
that’s why they ride the bandwagon stiII be draggin seIIin Iies
don’t think I don’t see you haters, I know you aII in disguise guess you figure you know me cause I’m a thug
that Iove to hit the Iate night cIub, drink then buzz
been Iivin Iavish Iike a pIayer aII day
now I’m bout to fIoss em off, pIayer shit with 4-tay
onIy god can judge me [chorus w& variations] [4tay] onIy god main
[2pac] that right?
[4tay] that’s reaI
[2pac] hahahahahaha
[4tay] fuck everybody eIse, yaknowhatI’msayin?
[2pac] man, Iook here man
my onIy fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated
that’s for the homey mentaI
we up out [chorus w&out 2pac continues to fade