Starin' Through My Rear View Lyrics

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[Tupac]<br />Staring at the world through my rearview<br />Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean?<br />Starin...<br /><br />Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops<br />Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop<br />I wonder when the world stopped caring last night<br />Two kids shot while the whole block staring<br />I will never understand this society, first they try<br />to murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed<br />All my homies trying weed, now the little baby's<br />crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies<br />flee when they see me, believe me<br />Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen<br />Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan<br />and we turnin Bad Boys to grown men, it's on again<br />I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners<br />Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya<br />One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse<br />full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend<br /><br />I'm seein nuttin but my dreams comin true<br />While I'm starin at the world through my rearview (see) <br /><em>[repeat 2X]<br /><br />(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview<br />Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you<br />I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we)<br />Gettin high, watchin time fly, and all my motherfuckers <br /><em>[repeat 2X]<br /><br /><em>[E.D.I.]<br />Now you see him, now you don't, some niggaz<br />be here for the moment, and then they gone, what happened to em?<br />Well let's see, it seems to be a mystery<br />But all I know I never let the money get to me<br />Stay down like the, truest<br />Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this<br />Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to<br />While you thinkin I see you lost up in my rearview<br />Half you, is down with them Outlawz<br />Outcast, left far, I'm through like southpaws<br />But still we keep mashin til our dreams come through<br />Starin at the world through my rearview<br /><br /><em>[Tupac]<br />Now I was raised as a young black male<br />In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales<br />Caught a nigga so they send me to these overpacked jails<br />In the cell, countin days in this livin black Hell, do you feel me?<br />Keys to ignition, use at your discretion<br />Roll with a twelve gauge pump for protection<br />Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin checkin<br />Turn to Smith and Wesson war weapons<br />Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm gettin hotter<br />cause the world's gettin colder, baby let me hold ya<br />Talk to my guns like they fly bitches<br />All you bustas best to run look at my bitches<br /><br />Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true<br />Still starin at the world through my rearview (I say) <br /><em>[repeat 2X]<br /><br />(They got me) starin at the world through my rearview<br />Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you<br />I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die<br />Gettin high, watchin time fly -<br />and all my motherfuckers/nigga can die <br /><em>[repeat 2X]<br /><br /><em>[Khadafi]<br />Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers<br />Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hittin up blocks with street sweepers<br />Bless myself when knowin rules to these streets, somethin I learned<br />in school, on some Million Man March shit for the piece/peace<br />True that, only one life to lead, a fast life of greed<br />Criminally addicted, infested since a seed<br />We all die, breed bleed like humans, towns run<br />by young guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's deep<br />Turn eighteen, burn my will when I go<br />Burnt my body with my shotty, or chosin my dough<br />So while you reminiscin all nights out with the crew<br />Smoke a blunt for me too, I'm starin through your rearview<br /><br /><em>[Tupac]<br />Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by starin through the rearview<br />So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down understandin<br />The world, the world is behind us<br />Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the game<br />and what the levels and the rules of the game is<br />Then the world ain't no trick no more<br />The world is a game to be played<br />So now we lookin at the world, from like, behind us<br />Niggaz know what we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it<br />It's all about the papers, money rule the world<br />Bitches make the world go round<br />Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't<br /><br />Starin at the world through my rearview<br />Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you<br />I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die<br />Gettin high, watchin time fly, ya know/and we'll be <br /><em>[repeat 4X with vocal fade]<br />