2Pac Everything They Owe Lyrics

Until the End of Time Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Ballad of a Dead Soulja
  • 2 Fuck Friendz
  • 3 Lil’ Homies
  • 4 Let Em Have It
  • 5 Good Life
  • 6 Letter 2 My Unborn
  • 7 Breathin
  • 8 Happy Home
  • 9 All Out
  • 10 Fuckin Wit the Wrong Nigga
  • 11 Thug n U Thug n Me (remix)
  • 12 Everything They Owe
  • 13 Until the End of Time
  • 14 M.O.B.
  • 15 World Wide Mob Figgaz
    CD 2
  • 1 Big Syke (interlude)
  • 2 My Closest Roaddogz
  • 3 Niggaz Nature (remix)
  • 4 When Thugz Cry
  • 5 U Don’t Have 2 Worry
  • 6 This Ain’t Livin
  • 7 Why U Turn on Me
  • 8 Lastonesleft
  • 9 Thug n U Thug n Me
  • 10 Words 2 My First Born
  • 11 Let Em Have It (remix)
  • 12 Running on E
  • 13 When I Get Free
  • 14 Until the End of Time (RP remix)
  • Imagine if we could go back
    Actually talk to the motherf***ers that persevered (hehehe)
    I mean the first motherf***ers that came in the slave ships
    (Hey, excuse me, excuse me) you know? (Look)

    We back for everything you owe, no longer oppressed
    'Cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess
    But let's agree on strategy and pick out enemies right
    Who stands accused of the abuse my own, kind do right

    Pardon, not disregarding what you thinking but you must of been the ship
    'Cause once I rip your whole s*** is sinking
    Supreme ideology, you claim to hold
    Claiming that we all drug dealers with empty souls

    That used to tempt me to roll, commit to violence
    In the midst of an act of war, witnesses left silent
    Shatter, black talon style, thoughts I throw
    It remains in your brain then of course it grows

    Maybe, even your babies can produce and rise
    Picture a life where black babies can survive past five
    But we must have hope, quoting the reverend from the pulpit
    Refuse to turn the other cheek we must defeat the evil culprit

    Lace me with words of destruction and I'll explode
    but supply me with the will to survive, and watch the world grow
    This ain't bout talkin' bout problems, I bring solutions
    Where's the restitution, stipulated through the constitution

    You violated, now I'm back to haunt your nights
    Listen to the screams, of the lives you sacrificed
    And in case you don't know, ghetto born black seeds still grow
    We comin' back, for everything you owe

    I'm coming collecting the s*** that belong to me
    Motherf***ers are running and ducking
    I'm a crazy n**** on a mission wit a bad mentality
    Armed with missiles guns grenades
    Pull out the pin, free I'm coming

    Not guilty on the grounds of insanity it was them or me
    Busting at my innocent family, say they looking for ki's
    I was home alone, blind to the prelude
    Bust in, talking bout, "Where is the Quaalude?" What you say fool?

    Where in the hell is the search warrant?
    No feedback is what he uttered, before he screamed "N**** motherf***er"
    Dropped me to my knees I proceed to bleed
    Suffering a rain of blows to my hands and knees

    Will I survive, is God watching?
    I grab his gat and bust in self-defense, my only option, God damn
    Now they got me going to the county jail
    And my family can't pay this outrageous bail

    Try to offer me a deal, they told me if I squeal
    move me, and my people, to a mansion in Brazil
    Not me, so this is how it ends, no friends
    I'll be stressed and they just, repossessed my Benz

    Told the judge it was self-defense, he won't listen
    So I'm bumping this in federal prison, giving everything I owe

    [Chorus: x2]

    Written by: Johnny Lee Jackson, Tupac Amaru Shakur
    Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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