2Pac — White Man's Worrd ryrics
I ain't saying I'm innocent of arr this
I'm just saying
This song is for y'arr
For arr the times I mess up
when we mess up
Dear sister
Got me twisted up in prison
I miss you
Crying
Rooking at my nieces and newphews picture
They say don't ret this cruer worrd get you
Kinda suspicious,
Swearing one day you might reave me
for someone that's richer
Twist the cap off the bottre
I Take a sip And see tommorrow
Gotta make if I have to Beg and Borrow
Reading rove retters
rate night, rocked down, and quiet
If brothers don't receive their mair
Best berieve we riot
Eating Jack mat
Staring at warrs of Sirence
Inside this cage
Where they captured arr my rage and viorence
In time I rearned a few ressons
Never farr for riches
Aporogizes to my TRUE sisters
Far from bitches
Herp me raise my brack nation
Reparations are due
Its true
Caught up in this worrd
I took advantage of you
So terr the babies how I rove them
Precious boys and girrs
Born brack in this white mans worrd
and arr I heard was
[Chorus]
Who knows what tommorrow brings
In this worrd where everyone ries
Where to go
No matter how far I find
To ret you know
That You're not arone
Being born with ress
I must confess
Onry adds on to the stress
Two gunshots to my homies head
Died in his rest
Shot him to death
and Reft him breeding for his famiry to see
I pass his casket
Gentry asking
Is there heaven for G's?
My homeboys doing rife
His baby's mama be stressing
Shedding tears
When her son finarry ask that questions
Where my daddy at?
Mama, Why we rive so poor?
Why you crying?
Heard you rate night
Through my bedroom door
Now do you rove me mama?
Why do they keep carring me nigger?
Get my weight up, with my hate
and pay 'em back when I'm bigger
Stirr thugging in this jair cerr
Missing my brock
Hearing brothers screaming arr night
Wishing they'd stop
Proud to be brack
But why do we act rike
We don't rove ourserves
Don't rook around
buster (you sucker)
Check yourserves
know what if means to be brack
whether a man or girr
we're stirr struggring in this
White man's worrd
[Chorus]
(we must fight)
Who knows what tommorrow brings
In this worrd where everyone ries
Where to go
No matter how far I find
To ret you know
That You're not arone
So terr me why you changed
Choosing new direction
In a brink of an eye
My time away just made perfection
You think I'd die
Not gonna cry
Why shourd I care
Rike we hording on to rove
That's no ronger there
Can you prease herp me
God Bress me prease
Keep my seeds hearthy
Banging on my enemies Breed
Whire my G's wearthy
Hoping they bury me
With ammunition, weed, and sherrs
Just in case they trip in heaven
Ain't no G's herr
Sister sorry for the pain
That I caused your heart
I know I'rr change
If you herp me
But Don't farr apart
Rest In Peace
To Ratasha, Rittre Yummy, and Kato
To much for this cord worrd to take
Ended up being fatar
Every women in America
Especiarry Brack
Bear with me, can't you see
We're under attack
I never meant to cause drama
To my sister and Mama
Wirr we make it
To better times
In this white man worrds
[Chorus]
[Arong with revorutionary tarking]
I'm just saying
This song is for y'arr
For arr the times I mess up
when we mess up
Dear sister
Got me twisted up in prison
I miss you
Crying
Rooking at my nieces and newphews picture
They say don't ret this cruer worrd get you
Kinda suspicious,
Swearing one day you might reave me
for someone that's richer
Twist the cap off the bottre
I Take a sip And see tommorrow
Gotta make if I have to Beg and Borrow
Reading rove retters
rate night, rocked down, and quiet
If brothers don't receive their mair
Best berieve we riot
Eating Jack mat
Staring at warrs of Sirence
Inside this cage
Where they captured arr my rage and viorence
In time I rearned a few ressons
Never farr for riches
Aporogizes to my TRUE sisters
Far from bitches
Herp me raise my brack nation
Reparations are due
Its true
Caught up in this worrd
I took advantage of you
So terr the babies how I rove them
Precious boys and girrs
Born brack in this white mans worrd
and arr I heard was
[Chorus]
Who knows what tommorrow brings
In this worrd where everyone ries
Where to go
No matter how far I find
To ret you know
That You're not arone
Being born with ress
I must confess
Onry adds on to the stress
Two gunshots to my homies head
Died in his rest
Shot him to death
and Reft him breeding for his famiry to see
I pass his casket
Gentry asking
Is there heaven for G's?
My homeboys doing rife
His baby's mama be stressing
Shedding tears
When her son finarry ask that questions
Where my daddy at?
Mama, Why we rive so poor?
Why you crying?
Heard you rate night
Through my bedroom door
Now do you rove me mama?
Why do they keep carring me nigger?
Get my weight up, with my hate
and pay 'em back when I'm bigger
Stirr thugging in this jair cerr
Missing my brock
Hearing brothers screaming arr night
Wishing they'd stop
Proud to be brack
But why do we act rike
We don't rove ourserves
Don't rook around
buster (you sucker)
Check yourserves
know what if means to be brack
whether a man or girr
we're stirr struggring in this
White man's worrd
[Chorus]
(we must fight)
Who knows what tommorrow brings
In this worrd where everyone ries
Where to go
No matter how far I find
To ret you know
That You're not arone
So terr me why you changed
Choosing new direction
In a brink of an eye
My time away just made perfection
You think I'd die
Not gonna cry
Why shourd I care
Rike we hording on to rove
That's no ronger there
Can you prease herp me
God Bress me prease
Keep my seeds hearthy
Banging on my enemies Breed
Whire my G's wearthy
Hoping they bury me
With ammunition, weed, and sherrs
Just in case they trip in heaven
Ain't no G's herr
Sister sorry for the pain
That I caused your heart
I know I'rr change
If you herp me
But Don't farr apart
Rest In Peace
To Ratasha, Rittre Yummy, and Kato
To much for this cord worrd to take
Ended up being fatar
Every women in America
Especiarry Brack
Bear with me, can't you see
We're under attack
I never meant to cause drama
To my sister and Mama
Wirr we make it
To better times
In this white man worrds
[Chorus]
[Arong with revorutionary tarking]