Only God Can Judge Me Lyrics by 2Pac

Only God Can Judge Me Lyrics

    [tupac talking]

    Only god can judge me
    (is that right)
    Nobody else, nobody else
    All you other muthafuckas
    Get out of my business


    (tupac)


    Perhaps, i was blind to tha facts
    Stabbed in tha back
    I couldn't trust my own homies
    Just a bunch a dirty rats
    Will i, succeed
    Paranoid from the weed
    And hocus pocus try to focus
    But i can't see
    And in my mind
    I'm a, blind man doin' time
    Look to my future
    Cause my past is all behind me
    Is it a crime
    To fight for what is mine
    Everybodies dyin'
    Tell me, whats the use of tryin'
    I've been trapped since birth
    Cautious, cause i'm cursed
    And fantansies of my family
    In a hearse
    And they say
    It's the white man
    I should fear
    But, it's my own kind
    Doin' all the killin' here
    I can't lie
    Ain't no love, for the other side
    Jealousy inside
    Make 'em wish i died
    Oh my lord
    Tell me what i'm livin' for
    Everybodies droppin'
    Got me knockin' on heaven's door
    And all my memories
    Is seeing brothas bleed
    And everybody grieves
    But still nobody sees
    Regulate your thoughts
    Don't get caught up in tha mix
    Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
    Only god can judge me....



    Chorus
    Only god can judge me(repeated several times)

    (tupac)


    I hear the doctor standing over me
    Screaming i can make it
    Got a body full of bullet holes
    Laying here naked
    Still i can't breathe
    Something evil's in my i-v
    Cuz everytime i breathe
    I think they're killing me
    I'm having nightmares
    Homicidal fantansies
    I wake up stranglin'
    Danglin'
    From my bed sheets
    I call the nurse
    Cuz it hurts
    To reminisce
    How could it come to this ?
    I wish they dind't miss
    Somebody help me
    Tell me where to go from here ?
    Cuz even thugs cry
    But do the lord care ?
    Tryin' to remember
    But it hurts
    I'm walking through the cemetary
    Talkin' to the dirt
    I'd rather die like a man
    Than live like a coward
    There's a ghetto up in heaven
    And its ours
    Black power
    Is what we scream
    As we dream
    In a paranoid state
    And our fate
    Is a lifetime of hate
    Dear mama, can you save me
    And fuck peace
    Cuz the streets got our babies
    We got to eat
    No more hesitation
    Each and every black males trapped
    And they wonder why we suicidal
    Walkin' around strapped
    It's the police
    Please try to see to this
    There's a million mutha-fuckas
    Stressing just like me
    Only god can judge me.....



    Chorus
    Only god can judge me(repeated several times)

    Powers that judge can not kill me
    But only make me stronger
    I don't see why everybody gotta feel
    As thou that they gotta tell me how to live my life,
    Let me live baby
    Let me live


    (rappin 4-tay)


    Pac i feel yah
    Keep servin' it on the real ya
    For instance, sayin'
    Playa hatin' marks wanna kill yah
    Would you be wrong
    For bucking a nigga into the pavement
    He gonna get me first
    If i don't get him
    If you better start praying
    Ain't no such thing
    As, self defence
    In the court of law
    So judges when we get to where were gonna
    We're in the cross
    That's real
    Gotti, lurk thee
    Creep tha fuck up on him
    Sold a half a million tapes
    No everybody want him
    Now talkin' behind my back
    Like, a bitch would
    Tellin' them niggas, "you can fade us"
    Punk, i wish you would
    It be the same mutha-fuckas in your face
    Gotta rush up in your place
    To get your safe
    Knowing you on that paper chase
    Grass, glass
    Big screen and leather couch
    My new shit is so fine
    I already sold a key of ounce
    Bitch
    Remember tupac and 4-tay
    The same two brothas dodgin' bullets
    And represtin' the bay
    Pac when you was locked down
    That's when i'll be around
    Start climbing up the charts
    So sick but they try to clown
    That's why they ride the band-wagon
    Still we draggin' sellin' live
    Don't think i don't see you playa haters
    I know you all wear disguises


    (tupac)


    Guess you figure you know me
    Cuz i'm a thug
    That love to hit the late night club
    Drinkin' buzz
    Living lavish like a playa all day
    I'm 'bout to floss 'em off
    Playa stick with 4-tay


    Chorus
    Only god can judge me

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