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 That's where motherfuckers is endin up  
 Dear mama, I'm caught up in this sickness  
 I rob my adversaries, but Slick done left a witness  
 Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch  
 Should I shoot his bitch, or make the nigga rich?  
 Don't wanna commit murder, but damn they got me trapped  
 Hawkin while I'm walkin, and talkin behind my back  
 I'm kind of schizophrenic, I'm in this shit to win it  
 Cause life's a Wheel of, Fortune here's my chance to spin it  
 Got no time for cops, who trip and try to catch me  
 Too fuckin trigger happy, to let them suckers snatch me  
 Niggaz gettin jealous (jealous) tryin to find my stash  
 Whip out the nine, now I'ma dive and pump your ass  
 Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk  
 Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the trunk  
 The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice  
 Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mics  
 I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane  
 I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain  
 New Rovers pull me over, I'm sentenced to the pen  
 Remember that little, bird, he snitched and told a, friend  
 It's trouble on my mind, I'm with the old timers  
 And fuck five-oh, blaow blaow.. turn em into forty-niners  
 [Tupac sings]  
 Bye bye, I was never meant to live  
 Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live  
 Bye bye, I was never meant to be  
 Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets  
 Bye bye, and I got no place to go...  
 Where they find me? 16 on Death Row  
 Dear mama, these cops don't understand me  
 I turned to a life of crime, cause I came from a broken family  
 My uncle used to touch me, I never told you that  
 Scared what you might do, I couldn't hold you back  
 I kept it deep inside, I done let it fuel my anger  
 I'm down for all my homies, no mercy for a stranger  
 The brother in my set, is 16 is wet  
 It's hard to adapt, when you're black and you're trapped in a livin  
 Hell  
 I shouldn'ta let him catch me  
 Instead of livin sad in jail I coulda died free and happy  
 And my cellmate's raped on the norm  
 And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin torn  
 They made me an animal  
 Can't sleep, instead of countin sheep, niggaz countin cannibals  
 And that's how it is in the pen  
 Turn old and cold, and your soul is your best friend  
 My mama prayed for me  
 Tell the Lord to make way for me, prepare any day for me (why?)  
 Cause when they come for me they find a struggler  
 To the death I take the breath from your jugular  
 The trick is to never lose hope  
 I found my buddy hangin dead from a rope, 16 on Death Row  
 [Tupac sings]  
 Bye bye, I was never meant to live  
 Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live  
 Bye bye, I was never meant to be  
 Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets  
 Bye bye, and I got no place to go...  
 Where you find me? 16 on Death Row  
 Dear mama, they sentenced me to death  
 Today's my final day, I'm countin every breath  
 I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen  
 I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16  
 I got beef with a sick society that doesn't give a shit  
 And they too quick to say goodbye to me  
 They tell me the preacher's there for me  
 He's a crook with a book, that motherfucker never cared for me  
 He's only here to be sure  
 I don't drop a dime to God bout the crimes he's commitin  
 on the poor, and how can these people judge me?  
 They ain't my peers and in all these years, they ain't never love me  
 I never got to be a man, must be part of some big plan  
 to keep a nigga in the state pen  
 And to my homies out buryin motherfuckers  
 Steer clear of these Aryan motherfuckers  
 Cause once they got you locked up  
 They got you trapped, you're better off gettin shot  
 I'm convinced self-defense is the way  
 Please, stay strapped, pack a gat every day  
 I wish I woulda known while I was out there  
 Now I'm straight headin for the chair  
 [Tupac sings]  
 Bye bye, I was never meant to live  
 Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where we live  
 Bye bye, I was never meant to be  
 Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets  
 Bye bye, and I got no place to go...  
 Where you find me? 16 on Death Row  
 16 on Death Row  
 It's to all my partners in the penitentiaries  
 16 on Death Row
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