2 Pac - U Can Be Touched Lyrics
(napoleon talking)Life...What the ***** is life for niggaz like us?Been waking up to another mutha*****in dayIm the type of soldier,A nigga that seenEverything in my mutha*****in eyesI seen my parents get killedTo my mutha*****in eyesI seen my brother kill his-self in my eyesI seen pac.. yak.. die in the struggle in my eyesSo I know anybody can be touchedYou know what I mean?(napoleon)Oh God forgive meSomebody please say a prayer for meNeeded my parentsBut they was never there for meBelieve in everything they feed meIm seeing demonsI wake up screamingWho believe me or was I dreaming?Five fingers on the .45 chromeDead aim at my brain, infared with no lights onI aint afraid to die, I want to see whats after thisIm living blind writing rhymesTil they capture thisAnd if we die let the world understand whySoldier my eyes hate to see a young thug cryThey seeing us inside a casketThats how they see usOh God forgive us ghetto bastardsWe human beingsThey leaving us inside this hell-holeJust waiting to fail so they tell usThats what jail forAdolescense young teens turned violentIts floating, in a world turned silentCause you could be touched(chorus makaveli)Young niggaz in the wild lifeCriminal mind of a juvenile still live a child lifeThinking he can make his payToo in a rush, niggaz better slow downCause you can be touchedYoung niggaz in the wild lifeCriminal mind of a juvenile still live a child lifeThinking he can make his payToo in a rush, niggaz better slow downCause you can be touched(e.d.i)I live life high speedMoving a million miles per hourTowards my destinyMaking decesions carelesslyYeah its me, yo nigga man childBomb first stand proudAint looking for hand-outsTwenty-five years up in this *****And Ill be damned if I aint leaving richAnd leave my kids a gripI let my blood drip off in this thug shitYou can be touched, I catch you slippin while Im on a money missionLike right now, 30 dollars to my john han*****Try to get mo so my shit dont flockI lick off shots for everything they owe meAnd when its my time to goI pray the lord hold me(u can be touched)(kastro)I was born in the city that never sleepsSchooled by the realest of the real niggazThat ever breathedAnd I was big when I was youngAnd now I see that I was dumbMy nigga.. lonnie just got hit with 10... 10 yearsFor trusting a friendThey left him stuck in the pennI love him, we all here just to die here, plusNobody cares what got hereTouched by a angel and kissed by the lordPraise the thug ways and Ill never be boredTouched by a angel and kissed by the lordYall praise the thug waysSo forever its on.. baby(chorus makaveli)My young niggaz in the wild lifeCriminal mind of a juvenile still live a child lifeThinking he can make his payToo in a rush, niggaz better slow downCause you can be touchedYoung niggaz in the wild lifeCriminal mind of a juvenile still live a child lifeThinking he can make his payToo in a rush, niggaz better slow downCause you can be touched(young noble)Why grieve this lifePlanted by the fiends and pipesGreen lights soIm seeing-seeing everything twicePretty much of nothing nice(naw) we sucking it upEven when we get a job, we *****ing it upLike it cant happen to usI could never be a bumYeah right, you wound up oneGod forbid Im touched, yall keep living it upLook and learnNext it could be your turn... word(kadafi)Yes this a felonies hobbyThat got me here thinking robberyDay to day all year longTeflon protects my bodyIts such unimportant in this criminal cartelIm caught and supporting meSo in these streets of hockeyI play the goalie,Secretz to war licks, and score shitShare between clients and homiesRemember what patcino told meBefore he pastWatch them clowns with them crocodile smilesCause they phony, I get that cash, stay lonelyAnd Im point like a thongAnd its survive for the strongLiving outside the laws of this crooked worldI was born touched(chorus makaveli)My young niggaz in the wild lifeCriminal mind of a juvenile still live a child lifeThinking he can make his payToo in a rush, niggaz better slow downCause you can be touchedYoung niggaz in the wild lifeCriminal mind of a juvenile still live a child lifeThinking he can make his payToo in a rush, niggaz better slow down
