[Intro Bruce Lee Talking]
Verse 1
Thinking that this verse right here could probably change my life
Just tryna make it cuz you know we can't make it twice
Born in the Port, reppin NY til I die
Nobody on my side, nah I ain't got no wife
Chasing all my dreams so when I catch it ima rape it twice
Tryna keep my dad smooth cruising with the latest ride
Promise when I make it we gon have a f**in' jet to fly
Had a few fake friends but when you're real they start to die
While they all sleeping I was up on them school nights
With my pen and paper, soul bleeding on a late night
Voices in my head, midnight, telling me to write
Promise to my niece when you're ten we'll be living right
Diamonds in your ears brighter than the moment lightning strikes
It's my resurrection and I'm feeling like Jesus Christ
(Woo Woo, Swag Swag) b**hes call me Jesus Christ
See me in the streets everybody yelling "Yo he Nice"
Got a Asian girl that's always tryna cook me rice
Step between my goals boy i'll probably have to take your life
Sniper shot to the heart BOW, now you're fading out
Drive by summer 2010 I coulda lost my life
But karma is a b**h just know she headed your route
Verse 2
And all the girls that used to front, ima probably f** em soon
Back in high school, sike nah ain't no love for you
They only coming to you when you're rich and you ballin' to
Every b**h that left me, eat your heart out like a vegetable
I bet ya never knew that im very intellectual
Feeling so good like I'm doing something s**ual
Ain't no competition ima knock you off the pedestal
Better than half the sh** they playing on the radio
So why they won't play me yo? maybe cuz I kept my soul
And I'm not rapping bout chains and cars I don't own
Sitting in my room tryna visualize a world tour
A lot of things about to change, if I ain't on it fu*k YO SONG!
[Outro 2Pac Interview]