[Tupac] Rest in peace to my muthafucka Biggie Smalls
Thats right boy, its going on... right here... Thug Life
God Bless the Dead


God Bless the Dead
and bury nigga
dont worry if you see god first
tell him shit got worse
i aint mad
i know you representing the crew
and i can picture you in heaven with a blunt and a brew
fuck the world, pain was a part of the game
if you a baller money went as quick as it came
my role models
gone or they locked in the penn
straight hustlers
caught up in the whirlwind
the other day i thought i seen my homeboy biggie saying shit dont stop
nigga no pity 
we all hoods and all we ever had was dreams
money-making motherfuckers plot skandalouz schemes
in the gutter you learn to have a criminal mind
i was addicted to crime
never meant to do time
my epitaph will read "was the last of G's"
kick the shit to make the white man bleed

[chorus]
god bless the dead... thats right.... god bless the dead.. we wont stop
god bless the dead... god bless the dead


[tupac]
man, aint nobody promise me a thang
i been caught up in this game every since i was a lil motherfucker wanna hang
i can see it in my head POW
memories of my nigga but he dead now
looking back in my yearbook
all the years took
half my peers is stretched for years
and if i die will they all shed tears
2 to the dome
leave me alone
let me get keep my head clear
paranoid got me looking in a mirror
behind me life without my nine
id rather do the time
see im old enough to know there aint no justice
fuck the police and all the courts
same way they fucked us
and why the hell am i locked in jail
they let them white boys free
we be shocked as hell
in my mind i can see it coming 
and all the time its a plot to keep a nigga running
i keep a gun and never run unless im coming at ya
cry later but for now lets enjoy the laughter


[chorus]
(tupac speaking over chorus) - 
rest in peace to all the muthafuckas that passed too early
all the young muthafuckas that was tooken the grime
real motherfucken gs
this one is for you
yo stretch build


[stretch]
yo big
this is to you my nigga
springfield ILs crew
thuglife... wild gs
summin they respect ya know what i mean
you my nigga for life
forever...
you always gonna be wit a nigga
no matter what
dont forget that
i pray before i goto sleep
dear god say my prayers before i start to eat
cause times is hard
so im coming to my knees oh why
whyd you have to take my nigga with a rockabye
you had to take a good one
a devil-hood son
whos he wearing a gun
niggaz terrified of drama from the young one
hearin that they did it out of fear
dont amaze me
but its my dawg
so im floored, goin crazy
slipped, forgot the gun, but he didnt run like a punk
still i had the guage in the trunk
and spunk is what the gat get
id rather assassbit
now u gonna smell the aftermath of what the mad did
one of these suckers wanna guess
im tellin ya yes, the def dawgs bout to rip through yer fuckin vest
guess who? ill make a mess of yer crew
quick, the spirit biggie smalls in the domino click, ya

God Bless the Dead
God Bless the Dead
God Bless the Dead
God Bless the Dead