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2pac – hatred lyrics

[2pac]
i’ll be on north side
keepin’ my peace back in my piece
smokin’ sense
to deal with this inner city stress
i know i’m blessed
but these demons are out to curse me
do anything that they can
to try and hurt me
good lord whatever happened
to comp-ssion and brotherly love
cause now there’s hate in every action
i try to maintain
be a player in this game
but i seem to keep losin’
maybe it’s the strategy i’m usin’
or maybe it’s the friends that i’m choosin’
jealous -ssociates
guarantee to cause confusion
is it your goal to hide truth?
it’s an illusion, develop my trust
then leave me stranded in the bust
i feel like pullin’ out my gun
and bustin’ on these fakers
two bit punks, perpetrators
and player haters
but i gots to keep my eyes
on the prize
watch me bubble like champagne n-ggas
watch me rise
beyond haters

[lucky luciano]
i try to escape but everywhere i go to try and keep my focus
but a world without hatred, is like the projects without roses
no matter how high i get i can’t escape the sense of it
and all you hatred -ss haters always making me sick
i’m trying to find a place where i can go where hatred ain’t allowed
to show everybody about money, and they all try and blow
i’m trying to find a place, where ain’t no hating allowed
but i’mm always seeing them faces and hearing them haters screaming out loud
it’s an average night and i got my windows rolled up tight
blowing mo out the sunroof and not a hater in sight
but i’mma keep my third eye open cause i know them haters gonna be waiting
to catch me at the light with hopes that they can leave me open
preposition be the past but i know caskets still blast
so i’mma lean back in my seat so i can’t be seen through the gl-ss
it ain’t nuttin’ to hold me dawg but i got to watch out for
9 times out of 10 if it’s [?????]
and i know so i’m careful on who i run with
i ain’t got no time to be combined in no scandalous -ss sh-t
but everywhere i go i’m hearing what sounds like shot from a 44
blasting on drivers side door
my n-ggas who sniff too much snow
and me i’m just trying to flow
separate my friends with my foes
and only f-ck with n-ggas who understand the mind [???]
so everywhere i go i try to stay completely separated from those with hearts full of hatred for anybody that makes it

- 2pac lyrics

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