2pac was my Daddy Lyrics

Tupac was my daddy

That was my pops nigga

Tupac was my daddy

Surviving shots Nigga

Tupac was my daddy

I hit the block nigga

So (Gunshot) the cops nigga

Close my eyes I'm seeing demons

Rolling weed this evening

Oops another casket

That bastard no longer breathing

Tell me what's the reason

Another mother grieving

Looking at my kids

Hoping God ain't curse my semen

Getting high watching time fly by

Tears burning up my eyes everytime I cry

And I cry on the regular

Made it out my teens

With some painful memories

Will they all remember me

I was up before the sunrise

First to roll it up

After rolling up the blunt

Then we rolling up on punks

Having dreams of getting shot

Hail Mary come with me

But I ain't never ran

Tell them cowards come and get me

I'm on the west side riding

Trey

Mane hit them hydraulics

And make 'em bounce

Up and down

Like when I'm feeling psychotic

Can't let them devils catch me slipping

On the road to iconic

I'm shedding tattoo tears

And that made me a prophet

Thug life tatted on my brain

Either commit suicide

Or stay alive insane

That's my pain

Pull the trigger gone and blast me

Wish my momma never had me

I ain't have no father figures in my family

So, Tupac was my daddy nigga

That was my pops nigga

Tupac was my daddy nigga

Surviving shots nigga

Tupac was my daddy nigga

I hit the block nigga

Tupac was my daddy nigga

So (Gunshot) the cops nigga

Close my eyes I'm seeing demons

Rolling weed this evening

Oops another casket that bastard no longer breathing

Tell me what's the reason

Another mother grieving

Looking at my kids

Hoping God ain't curse my semen

Getting high watching time fly by

And I'm steady asking God

Why the real ones had to die

Tell me Father can you feel me

Can't tell nobody else

My homie couldn't take it

Blew his brains on himself

Pour out a little liquor

For my homie who ain't make it

You're finally at peace

And you don't have to fake it

Dear momma don't cry

You know that I'm a soldier

Just keep your head up

You can lay it on my shoulders

Dear Mr. President can you see our faces

Tired of ducking shots ducking cops and ducking racists

Tryna have some kids so I can see another side of me

They all born with middle fingers to society

Thug life tatted on my brain

Either commit suicide or stay alive insane

That's my pain

Pull the trigger gone and blast me

Wish my momma never had me

I ain't have no father figures in my family

So, Tupac was my daddy nigga