Tsunami In The City

There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see that's gon' make it hard to smile in the future. But through whatever you see, through all the rain and the pain, you gotta keep your sense of humor. You gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit. Remember that. Keep ya head up. Verse One: 2Pac Our lifestyles be close captioned, addicted to fatal attractions. Pictures of actions be played back in the midst of mashin' . No fairy tales for this young black male. Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales . Hustlin' at heart be a nigga's culture or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures. Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches . Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures. Why shed tears? Save your sympathy. My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary. Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe... If you believe then you can achieve . Just look at me. Against all odds, though life is hard we carry on . Livin' in the projects, broke with no lights on. To all the seeds that follow me,. protect your essence Born with less, but you still precious. Just smile for me now . Chours: Johnny P, 2Pac Smiiiiiile for me , won't you smile (smile for me now). Just smiiiile (smile), smile for me. (What cha lookin' all sad for, nigga you black, smile for me now) . Smiiiiiile for me (nigga you ain't got nothin' to be worried about) . Won't you smile (no doubt, smile for me now) just smiiiiile . (And the next generation) Verse Two: Scarface Now as I open up my story, with the blaze a your blunts. And you can picture thoughts slowly up on phrases I wrote. And I can walk you through the days that I done, I often wish that I could save everyone, but I'm a dreamer. Have you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game, overlookin' his tomorrows and they finally came? Look back on childhood memories and I'm still feelin' the pain. Turnin' circles in my life came to dealin' cocaine. To many hassles in my local life, survivin' the strain . And a man without a focus, life could drive him insane. Stuck inside a ghetto fantasy hopin' it'd change. But when I focus on reality we broke and in chains . Had a dream of livin' wealthy and makin' it big. Over foot broad chose to cook raw, wouldnt take but I did. And after all my momma's thankin' God for blessin' the child. All my momma gots to do now is collect it and smile.... Smile. Chorus (without 2pac) Verse Three: 2Pac Fuck the world as we elope and witness furious speeds of nasty questions keep us all stressin', curious G's. Backstabbed and bleedin', fuckin' thoughts laced with weed . Learnin', duckin' stray shots, bullets be hot, they burnin' Inhalin' sherm smoke, visualized the flames. Will I be smothered by my own pain? Strange whispers, cowards conversate, so quick to dis us . Takin' pictures for the feds, and desperate hopes they'd get us . Hit us off, give us plenty centuries, forgive my sins. Since I ain't in many penitenturies the best revenge is fuck friends . We military minded soldiers, bustin' shots blindly . Tryin' to find Jehovah to help me . Somebody save me. Lost and crazy, scared to drop a seed hopin' I ain't cursed my babies . Maybe now niggas feel me now, picture my pain. Embrace my words make the world change . And still I smile nigga. (Scarface talking) And now a moment of silence, let us pray. And as you journey into outerspace, may the angels help to lead the way . May the prayers that our families make, shine up on your soul and keep you safe . And all the homies that have passed away. Be there to greet you as you pass the gates. And as you headed to the tunnel's light. I hope it leads to eternal life. We say the prayers for our homie 'Pac. 2Pac_Smile

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