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2Pac R U Still Down

Against all odds, I'm still here nigga Aiy, I got to get my props for 2Pacalypse O.P.D. what? When this album come out Niggaz can kiss my ass, did you

' phony I'm gettin' richer so they claim to be my homie With them bitches, they be freaky, they don't know me Hey, it's gettin' drastic, gunnin' niggas down

sign Damn, we're running outta time, everybody's dyin' Mama raised a hellrazor, can't figure Why you let the police beat down niggaz? I'm startin' to

have turned around You didn't listen, until the niggaz burned it down And now Bush can't stop the hit Predicted the shit, in 2Pacalypse And for once I was down

I know it's gettin' crazy after dark These marks keep on huffin' and puffin' Ain't no fear in my heart, what's goin' on in the ghetto Still struggle and strive? I still

have turned around You didn't listen, until the niggaz burned it down And now Bush can't stop the hit Predicted the shit, in 2Pacalypse And for once I was down

Straight out the motherfucking bay Here we go Lord help me, save me, Mama, keep praying For a young motherfucker trying to duck an early grave In the

R U still down? Raise 'em up, R U still down? Raise 'em up, R U still down? Raise 'em up, R U still down? Raise 'em up, R U still down? Raise 'em up, R U still down

Fuck 2Pac that nigga ain't shit That nigga ain't from muhfuckin' New York That nigga be out there with them Cali niggas Yo, nigga man, fuck Pac, that