2Pac: Teardrops and closed caskets

{2Pac}(hahhh, hahaha) Hehehe, wordIt's like all we got left - teardrops and closed caskets(throw it up fool, hey nigga, haha)Tell me how you feel homey(Yeah, it took a week to go down)You recollects and see how crazy it soundsThe whole town's on a mission, adolescents (penitentary bound)(Now introducin Young Trigga)Since birth, eyes set on gettin biggerJust anotha wild-ass nigga(But he was fiendin for Precious) WHAT?(But Precious was a ghetto girl)Couldn't be no sex without that gold Lexus(But Lil' Trigga was heartbroken, he had to get his papers)Seein visions of people smokin and niggaz catchin vaporsGot his man from around the corner (we'll call him Lil' Mo)(Been in so many reform schools they had to let him go)(Here's where the plot thickens)They got a plot to make a profit with they glocks spittin(They call the squad, hittin blocks with they guns blowin)(Somebody's gonna die tonight)Still no one's knowin, so they kept goinCatchin dealers comin out they cars (will they survive?)(Two semi-automatic nines, them niggaz died)(Plus nobody in the hood cries, it's like they celebrateto death and wish they could die) So peep the lessonBut wait a minute back to PreciousShe's snortin dope in the back seat of Trigg's LexusTEARDROPS AND CLOSED CASKETS{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} Teardrops and closed caskets{Lawz} TEARDROPS AND CLOSED CASKETS{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} Teardrops and closed caskets(Don't let these ghetto streets get you, Precious)(was the victim, from a dime to a nickel)Hopin God's blessings stick with yaPicture the neighborhood kingpin, who's gettin biggerFamiliar face, but a man now, it's Lil' TriggaNow Lil' Mo was a soldier to the fullestDown for his homies, always the first to spit bullets(All he wanted was to be a thug)Never pictured his truest homeboy would fall in love(Here's where it gets ya)Now Precious is pregnant, Lil' Trigga is happyHe wants to marry her now (not knowin he ain't the daddy)But Precious was lonely while Lil' Trigga was makin doughShe's slippin in secret places and gettin with Lil' MoThe neighborhood's buzzin, now people are talkinLil' Trigga's gettin pictures of the both of 'em walkin(Hand in hand, couldn't understand)How his baby's mama could disapear with another man(and his best friend)Now jealousy's dangerous, and if you don't believe meThen watch the way that this story ends and maybe you'll seeThere ain't no heroes or villains, ain't no pleasure in killinJust the smoke from the cap peelin a man with no feelingsTEARDROPS AND CLOSED CASKETS{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} Teardrops and closed casketsBury you dead and look aheadA man with no feelings{Lawz} TEARDROPS AND CLOSED CASKETS{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} Teardrops and closed casketsThat's all we got left, that's all{Outlawz}Now with the problems of povertyand the tricks to these talesHow many people'll diehow many'll live to tellAlthough best friends beforeLil' Trigga and Mo(They in an all out war, over a fiend they ain't know)Behind the curtains their privacy lust is already laid downThe results is the same with different names and it turns out{2Pac}Y'all know how it is, same old thing in the same old townLil' Trigg got his nose wide open on this one trick, now he's played outThink it's Lil' Mo (was plottin plans on gettin bigger)(Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga)All the while let's look at PreciousToo dumb to see what's goin down (too doped up to ask questions)Used to be comrades (but now we blast on sight)What could be so bad (God, will we last tonight?)From misdemeanors to felonies, small-time to sellin ki'sI can't believe the shit they tellin meThey open fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops(Precious, Lil' Mo and Trigg)TEARDROPS AND CLOSED CASKETS{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} Aiy QBIII in this motherfuckerTeardrops and closed casketsWe dedicate this to all the fallen comrades(that's right)All the homies that didn't make it to see this day(rest in peace){Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} Yaknahmean? I know it's hard out there, hehehwith teardrops and closed casketsIt's like that's all we got to look forward to these daysMurders, brothers dyin, funerals{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} Shit, it's like I done ran out of suits homeyI done ran out of tearsKnow we gon' have to do somethin y'allWe gon' have to do somethin{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} Cause I know all these mothers is tired of seein the same thing(rest in peace)Teardrops and closed casketsI send this out to M'thulu Geronimoand to, all the fallen comrades, all the soldiers{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone(to the homey Boonie, rest in peace nigga){Pac} All the homies that fell, all the homiesMay God bless your familiesMay you always live in the motherfuckin heart{Nate} Will I.. forever be alone{Pac} In a thug niggaz heart forever(that's right)Rest in peace niggaMay your enemies be deceased, dead on the streetsWe can't have peace til the niggaz get a piece{Nate} Will I..