Life Goes On
Tupac Shakur
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[Ritornello]G DHow many brothers fell victim to the streetsEm Em7Rest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a GC EmBe a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of deathC DMy nigga, we the last ones leftBut life goes on[Versetto]GAs I bail through the empty hallsDBreath stinkin' in my jawsEm Em7Ring, ring, ring, quiet y'all, incoming callC EmPlus this my homie from high school, he gettin byC DIt's time to bury another brother, nobody cryG DLife as a baller, alcohol and booty callsEm Em7We used to do them as adolescents, do you recall?C EmRaised as G's, loc'ed out and blazed the weedC DGet on the roof let's get smoked out and blaze with meG DTwo in the morning and we still high assed outEm Em7Screamin thug till I die before I passed outC EmBut now that you’re gone, I'm in the zoneC DThinkin I don't wanna die all aloneBut now ya goneG DAnd all I got left are stinkin memoriesEm Em7I love them niggas to death, I'm drinkin HennessyC EmWhile tryin to make it lastC DI drank a fifth for that ass when you passedCause life goes on[Ritornello]How many brothers fell victim to the streetsRest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a GBe a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of deathMy nigga, we the last ones leftBut life goes onHow many brothers fell victim to the streetsRest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a GBe a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of deathMy nigga, we the last ones leftAnd life goes on[Versetto]Yeah nigga I got the word as hellYa blew trial and the judge gave you 25 with an LTime to prepare to do fed time won't see paroleImagine life as a convict that's gettin oldPlus with the drama we're lookin out for your baby's mamaTakin risks, while keepin cheap tricks from gettin on herLife in the hood is all good for nobodyRemember gamin on dumb hotties at chill partiesMe and you no true a twoWhile scheming on hits and gettin tricksThat maybe we can slide intoBut now you buriedRest nigga cause I ain't worriedEyes blurried, sayin goodbye at the cemeteryThough memories fadeI got your name tatted on my armSo we both ball till my dyin daysBefore I say goodbyeKato and Mental rest in peaceThug till I die[Ritornello]How many brothers fell victim to the streetsRest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a GBe a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of deathMy nigga, we the last ones leftAnd life goes onHow many brothers fell victim to the streetsRest in peace young nigga, there's a heaven for a GBe a lie, if I told ya that I never thought of deathMy nigga, we the last ones leftCause life goes on[Versetto]Bury me smilin, with G's in my pocketHave a party at my funeral, let every rapper rock itLet the hoes that I used to knowFrom way beforeKiss me from my head to my toeGive me a paper and penSo I can write about my life of sinA coupla bottles of gin incase I don't get inTell all my people I'm a RidahNobody cries when we dieWe outlaws let me rideUntil I get freeI live my life in the fast lane got police chasin meTo my niggas from old blocks from old crewsNiggas that guided me through back in the old schoolPour out some liquor have a toast for the homiesSee we both gotta die but you chose to go before meAnd brothers miss you while you’re goneYou left your nigga on his own, how long we moanLife goes on