2Pac My Closest Roaddogz 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)
  • Me and my closest road dogz
    To my dog named Musolini, Big Syke, Thug Life baby
    The return of the mashers, you know how we do it

    Shit half the times we flaunt cause trouble
    My closest road dog it was cool cause I love you
    Fuck what they talkin bout
    Let me take you back in time, rewind to eighty-nine
    Introduced me to this life of crime, but we was blind
    Little nappy-haired juveniles, livin wild
    No smiles on our faces, thirteen catchin cases
    Indeed, it was misery
    Driven by my own demons, cause they was killin me
    How can I be sure I'll be saved soon?
    Catch me dip into the light, of a stray moon
    It's gettin deeper now, let me get yo' mind right
    Fuck yo' enemies, nigga grip yo' nine tight, tonight's the night
    Murder murder Mr. Lucifer
    Pictures of the devil DUCK when he shoot at cha, it's all political
    Runnin from the future, escapin in the fog
    Live yo' life like a hog nigga, me and my closest road dogz

    [Chorus: sung]
    Every ghetto street got a crosswalk
    Let me get to the other side with my road dogz
    All roam in the scary place called home
    Take a second victim and if they all gone, my closest road dogz
    Every ghetto street got a stop sign
    Can I trust in you my road dogz on mine?
    Even when I'm goin through hard times
    I still got my closest road dogz lookin out for all mine

    Haha.. bring artillery and ROLL with a nigga
    They could never take the soul of a M.O.B. soldier nigga
    Cowards get rolled up, mob on 'em Makaveli
    Boy youse a boss player, that's what all the bitches tell me
    Even if I died now
    I live my life eternally and never lie down, why cry now?
    Fooled a few but never 'came a gamer, ain't tryin to hear it
    Evil spirits hide at total strangers, yo' life's in danger
    Prepare nigga be aware, cause we ain't scared
    M.O.B., 'til I die, when we ride niggaz disappear
    Fill 'em up with pistol smoke
    Never forget to blow a hole in his head
    for leakin information to the feds
    The burnin bed was the tellin sign
    Two hired guns bustin everyone, yellin everybody die
    Why the fuck they fuck around, we left 'em in the fog
    bleedin like a stuck hog, me and my closest road dogz


    Fuck they feelings, that's what they get for squealin
    That's the pressures of a gangsta, dangerous this drug dealin
    See me in physical form, my niggaz swarm
    Take the figure of a circle beatin jealous niggaz 'til they purple
    Simon Says take they heads homies
    and send them phony motherfuckers to dwell with all they dead homies
    Fishin for fake niggaz, observe and shake niggaz
    The only way to see six figures, is break niggaz
    Me and Musolini set to ride we high
    Big Bogart got the alibi if homicide ask us way
    Labelled a Capo in the mob as big as the globe
    To live and die as a millionaire, on ..
    Set to explode, my M.O., is kill them hoes
    My pistol's like a disease, my enemies and foes
    Get murdered and disposed of, we in the fog
    Makaveli the Don, and my closest road dogz

    [Chorus] - 2X

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

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