If I Die 2nite lyrics translation: TUPAC SHAKUR If I Die 2nite song texte and letras TUPAC SHAKUR If I Die 2nite tab, paroles and testo TUPAC SHAKUR If I Die 2nite Karaoke and Music Video - none yet
A coward dies a thousand deaths, a soldier dies but once`
(Tonight`s the night I get in some shit)
They say pussy and paper is poetry, power, and pistols
Plottin` on murderin` motherfuckers before they get you
Picturin` pitiful punk niggas coppin` pleas
Puffin` weed as I position myself to clock Gs
My enemies scatter in suicidal situations
Never the witness to wicked shit that they was facin`
Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches
Evadin` the playa-hatin tricks, while hittin switches
Bitches is badmouthin`, cuz ballin` motherfuckers is bold
but trust me holms, the game should be sold
Sick of pscyhotic society, somebody save me
Addicted to drama, so even mama couldn`t raise me
Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn`t reach me
I run in the streets and puffin` weed with my peeps
I`m duckin` the cops, I hit the weed as I`m clutchin` my glock
Niggas is hot when I hit the block, but if I die tonite Chorus
If I die 2nite
If I die 2nite
If I die 2nite
2nite`s the night I get in some shit
Polishin` pistols, prepare for battle, pass the pump
When I get to poppin`, niggas is droppin`, then they done
Callin` the coroner, come collect the fuckin` corpse
He got hit by a killer, preoccupied with bein boss
Revenge is the method, whenever steppin`, keep a weapon close
Adversaries will overdose over deadly notes
Jealous niggas and broke bitches equal packed jails
Hit the block and fill your pockets makin` crack sales
Picture perfection pursuin` paper with a passion
Visions of prison where all the pussies that I blasted
Running with criminal, individuals with no remorse
Try to stop me, my pistol possee using deadly force
In my brain, all I can think about is fame
The police know my name, a different game, ain`t a thing changed
I`m seeing cemetary photos of my peers
Conversatin` like they still here, if I die tonite Chorus
If I die 2nite
Scared to die nigga, is ya?
If I die 2nite
Never fear, never will I fear
If I die 2nite
2nite`s the night I get in some shit
Pussy and paper is poetry, power, and pistols
Plottin on murderin motherfuckers before they get you
Pray to the heavens, .357s to the sky
And I hope I`m forgiven for Thug livin when I die
I wonder if heaven`s got a ghetto for thug niggas
A stress free life, and a spot for drug dealers
Pissin while practicin` how to pimp and be a player
Overdose of a dick while drinking liquor when I lay yah
Pistol-whippin any simps, for bein petrified and lame
Disrespecting the game, praying for punishment and pain
Going insane, never die, I live eternal, who shall I fear?
Don`t shed a tear for me nigga, I ain`t happy here
I hope they bury me and send me to my rest
Headlines reading Murdered to Death, my last breath
Take a look, picture a crook, on his last stand
Motherfuckers don`t understand, if I die tonite
Chorus
Nigga
If I die 2nite
No fear nigga, never worry
If I die 2nite
Bury me a motherfuckin G, closed casket, fuck death
If I die 2nite
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