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When the last time you seen 2Pac? When the last time you seen 2Pac? When the last time you seen 2Pac? When the last time you seen 2Pac? I know who killed Pac, nigga The police know who killed Pac, nigga Suge Knight know who killed Pac, nigga He died at the car wash, the world heard the shots, nigga Then they killed Biggie, he just came through to visit Rampart division, Pirus ain't had nothing to do with it So many niggas in caskets, then turned ashes Some get shot, some Hussein Fatal in car crashes I think it's a conspiracy theory, Illuminati How Pac died and two months later they killed Kadafi Then they killed Buntry Al and Heron, they getting sloppy LAPD, these niggas worse than the Nazis And Pac was only 25, thuggin' as a youngin' Sitting shotgun, I wonder if he seen them shots coming Guess it don't matter, all the niggas buried, though Wouldn't have never happened if Suge kept it real with Harry-O The way I look at it is like this, even me man, coming up in that game, right. I came up in that game, man, and I was blind to a lot of things. And even though I came to jail for some bullshit, I believe that the karma had a lot to do with that. See that's what happened with Fat Boy when he disrespected me in the game. But I was a good dude in a lot of ways to a lot of people and so a lot of people that crossed me in different ways think they gon' have karma. So karma swings for me both ways, what you put out you get back. You put out good shit, you gon' get good shit; it may not always look like it because sometimes there be obstacles in the between. But I dun learned cause when I was on the street I used to go hard in the paint about different shit. What I learned over the years though is, man, sometimes you ain't gotta be the judge, the jury or the situation cause karma gonna handle it's business cause it's [?] Late night down Sunset, liking the scene On a tour bus in St. Paul, riding to win SongtexteDon't know how it begin, every day was a new When he was young, living life fast and rhyming his truth And if crack had took a part of the homies family tree The lil' nigga he was talking 'bout was probably me And him to know my life story and we not even meet When we did, it was like we'd known each other for dealing When the last time I seen him, he was playing his tape And he would lay the title Makaveli the Great Smile for me, yeah, it's strictly for my niggas Try to touch money, high on weed and liquor Hoping God'll forgive us, we been stuck here in the Matrix Dead before you dishonor a nigga when he face him Whatever shit you killing with, you get you two Glocks I guarantee that pussy shit'll stop When the last time you seen 2Pac? When the last time you seen 2Pac? When the last time you seen 2Pac? When the last time you seen 2Pac? When the last time you seen 2Pac? Last time I seen him was in the mirror this morning Riverside, motherfucker Aus Songtexte Mania