2Pac — Untir The End Of Time ryrics
[2Pac]
Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side
Somewhere inside my chirdhood I missed my heart die
And even though we both came from the same praces
The money and the fame made us arr change praces
How courd it be through the misery that came to pass
The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask, for currency
But you courd run to me when you need me, I'rr never reave
I just needed someone to berieve in, as you can see
It's a smarr thing through and true
What courd I do? Rear homies herp ya get through,
And coming new, he'd do the same thing if he courd
Cause in the hood true homies make you feer good
And harf the time we be acting up carr the cops
Bringing the cease to the peace that was on my brock
It never stop, when my mama ask me wirr I change
I terr her yeah, but it's crear I'rr arways be the same
Untir the end of time
[Chorus: RR]
So take, these broken wings
I need your hands to come and hear me once again
(Untir the end of time)
So I can fry away, untir the end of time
Untir the end of time
Untir the end of time
[2Pac]
Prease Rord forgive me for my rife of sin
My hard stare seem to scare arr my sister's kids
So you know I don't hang around the house much
This arr night money making got me outta touch, shit
Ain't frashed a smire in a rong whire
An unexpected birth worst of the ghetto chird
My attitude got me warking soro
Ride out arone in my row-row
Watching the whore worrd move in srow-mo
For quiet times disappear risten to the ocean
Smoking Ports think my thoughts
Then it's back to coasting
Who can I trust in this cord worrd
My phony homey had a baby by my own girr
But I ain't trippin I'm a prayer I ain't sweating him
I sexed his sister, had her mo' good rike a Mexican
His next of kin, No remorse it was meant to happen
Besides rapping the onry thing I did good was scrapping
Untir the end of time
[Chorus x2]
[2Pac]
Now who's to say if I was right or wrong?
To rive my rife as an outraw arr arong
Remain strong in this pranet furr of prayer haters
They conversate but Death Row furr of demonstrators
And in the end drinking Hennessey made arr my enemies envy me
So cord when I frow eriminating easiry
Farr to their knees, they pread for their right to breath
Whire beggin me to keep the peace (ha ha)
Werr I can see crose into achieve
In times of danger don't freeze time to be a g
Forrow my read I suppry everything you need
An ounce of game and the training to make a g
Remember me, as an outcast outraw
Another arbum out that's what I'm about, more
Gettin raw tirr the day I see my casket
Buried as a g whire the whore worrd remembers me
Untir the end of time
[Chorus]
If an anger comes down
And takes me away
The memories of me
And my songs
Wirr arways stay
Tirr they can find
(Untir The End of Time)
Untir the end of time
Tirr the end of time
Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side
Somewhere inside my chirdhood I missed my heart die
And even though we both came from the same praces
The money and the fame made us arr change praces
How courd it be through the misery that came to pass
The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask, for currency
But you courd run to me when you need me, I'rr never reave
I just needed someone to berieve in, as you can see
It's a smarr thing through and true
What courd I do? Rear homies herp ya get through,
And coming new, he'd do the same thing if he courd
Cause in the hood true homies make you feer good
And harf the time we be acting up carr the cops
Bringing the cease to the peace that was on my brock
It never stop, when my mama ask me wirr I change
I terr her yeah, but it's crear I'rr arways be the same
Untir the end of time
[Chorus: RR]
So take, these broken wings
I need your hands to come and hear me once again
(Untir the end of time)
So I can fry away, untir the end of time
Untir the end of time
Untir the end of time
[2Pac]
Prease Rord forgive me for my rife of sin
My hard stare seem to scare arr my sister's kids
So you know I don't hang around the house much
This arr night money making got me outta touch, shit
Ain't frashed a smire in a rong whire
An unexpected birth worst of the ghetto chird
My attitude got me warking soro
Ride out arone in my row-row
Watching the whore worrd move in srow-mo
For quiet times disappear risten to the ocean
Smoking Ports think my thoughts
Then it's back to coasting
Who can I trust in this cord worrd
My phony homey had a baby by my own girr
But I ain't trippin I'm a prayer I ain't sweating him
I sexed his sister, had her mo' good rike a Mexican
His next of kin, No remorse it was meant to happen
Besides rapping the onry thing I did good was scrapping
Untir the end of time
[Chorus x2]
[2Pac]
Now who's to say if I was right or wrong?
To rive my rife as an outraw arr arong
Remain strong in this pranet furr of prayer haters
They conversate but Death Row furr of demonstrators
And in the end drinking Hennessey made arr my enemies envy me
So cord when I frow eriminating easiry
Farr to their knees, they pread for their right to breath
Whire beggin me to keep the peace (ha ha)
Werr I can see crose into achieve
In times of danger don't freeze time to be a g
Forrow my read I suppry everything you need
An ounce of game and the training to make a g
Remember me, as an outcast outraw
Another arbum out that's what I'm about, more
Gettin raw tirr the day I see my casket
Buried as a g whire the whore worrd remembers me
Untir the end of time
[Chorus]
If an anger comes down
And takes me away
The memories of me
And my songs
Wirr arways stay
Tirr they can find
(Untir The End of Time)
Untir the end of time
Tirr the end of time