[Samples]
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "
(Starin' at the world through my rearview)
("Somebody in the house say YEAH!")
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "
(Starin' at the world through my rearview)
("Tick tock ya don't stop")
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "
(Got me starin' at the world through my rearview)
("Somebody in the house say YEAH!")
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "
"Tick tock ya don't stop"
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Nobody thought I'd make it, the world called me loser
Just a high school dropout, young drug abuser
Mama told me there'd be days like this, I never listened
Spent my childhood years in my neighborhood prison
The world don't give a fuck about the kids
I can see from the poverty and the evil shit they did
To my young nation, participation, more hesitation could turn lethal
When ain't no love for a young nigga, he turn evil
And burn people with no hope, there's no peace
So all my niggas start regulatin' on your streets
Bustin' the neighborhood scatters, another drug war
There ain't no truce or negotiating with thug lords
Tried conversatin' but he won't listen
He said the world is a livin' hell for God's children
Picture him still in the pen', doin' life plus two
While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "
(Starin' at the world through my rearview)
("Somebody in the house say YEAH!")
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "
(Starin' at the world through my rearview)
("Tick tock ya don't stop")
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "
(Got me starin' at the world through my rearview)
("Somebody in the house say YEAH!")
"I grabbed the mic and try to say, 'yes, y'all' "
"Tick tock ya don't stop"
[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Nobody thought I'd make it, the world called me loser
Just a high school dropout, young drug abuser
Mama told me there'd be days like this, I never listened
Spent my childhood years in my neighborhood prison
The world don't give a fuck about the kids
I can see from the poverty and the evil shit they did
To my young nation, participation, more hesitation could turn lethal
When ain't no love for a young nigga, he turn evil
And burn people with no hope, there's no peace
So all my niggas start regulatin' on your streets
Bustin' the neighborhood scatters, another drug war
There ain't no truce or negotiating with thug lords
Tried conversatin' but he won't listen
He said the world is a livin' hell for God's children
Picture him still in the pen', doin' life plus two
While I'm starin' at the world through my rearview
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