Paranoia (Offical Remix)

Tupac in this motherfucker.
All my homies drinking liquor,
Tears in everybody's eyes.
Niggas cried, they mourn the homies
Homicide, but I can't cry.
Instead I'm just a shoulder.
Damn, why they take another soldier?
I load my clip although my eyes blurry.
Don't worry, i'll get those
Suckas back before you bury me.
Shit.
Retaliate and pull a one-eight-seven.
Real niggas get to go to heaven.

How long will they mourn me?
Bury me in motherfucking jeans.
Bitch, don't wanna die?
Then don't fuck with me.

It's kinda hard to be
Optimistic when your homies
Lying dead on the pavement twisted.
Y'all don't hear me though.
I'm trying hard to make amends but I'm
Losing all my motherfucking friends.
Damn, they should've
Shot me when I was born.
Now I'm trapped in the motherfucking
Storm.

How long will they mourn me?
Bury me in motherfucking jeans.
Bitch, don't wanna die?
Then don't fuck with me.

Now I'm lost and I'm weary,
So many tears.
I'm suicidal so don't stand near me.
My every move is a calculated
Step to bring me
Closer to embracing early death.
Now there's nothing left.
There was no mercy on the streets,
I couldn't rest.
I'm barely standing,
About to go to pieces, screaming,
Peace!" And though my soul was deleted,
I couldn't see it.
I had my mind full of demons
Trying to break free.
They planted seeds and they hatched,
Sparking a flame inside my
Brain like a match,
Such a dirty game.
No memories, just the misery.
Painting a picture of my
Enemies killing me in my sleep.
Will I survive
Till the morning to see the sun?
Please, Lord,
Forgive me for my sins,
Cause here I come.

How long will they mourn me?
Bury me in motherfucking jeans.
Bitch, don't wanna die?
Then don't fuck with me.

How long will they mourn me?
Bury me in motherfucking jeans.
Bitch, don't wanna die?
Then don't fuck with me.

How long will they mourn me?