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What's in ya hand nigga, y'all listenin' Do you understand nigga revolution, what's ya plan nigga [gunshot] Since my transition I've been misquoted, disrespected, turnin' over in my grave Watchin' y'all behave as if I should be proud or something The I hear you speak my name like I had a devine strides or something But relgions are seldom followed and all those sould back slide easy My life is tarnished so the whole world sees me as a menace But I implement that hate for me with love for y'all I look from above for y'all but I can't find my soldiers Who's holdin' the weight of the world on they shoulders since I left Who caught my last breath as I exhaled Derailed from the tracks, who's ridin' Make sure they don't destroy the art form If they can stop me they can stop thirty more emcees before they even born So I sacrifice the longevity in life To make sure you got the message the way you needed it Existence turns into a lesson to be taught told, confessed, to be heard and heeded this Kids walkin' these dirty roads and it's your job to pave it You see niggas dyin' cuz of what you sayin' Don't matter if you ain't kill 'em If you ain't do shit to save 'em you in the way nigga Save the day nigga or stopy playin' with 'em I been yellin' and screamin' from my grave for ten years now But y'all don't hear me though Which one of you niggas is gonna step up and say, Pac I got you GOD DAMN IT WHO SHOT YOU!?