Still I Rise (feat. Ta'He) - 2Pac

Shattered But I'm not broken Wounded But time will heal Heavy The load, the cross, I bear Lonely The road, I trod, I dare Shaken But here I stand Weary Still I press on Long are the nights The tears I cry Dark are the days No sun in the skys Yet, still I rise Never to give up Never to give in Against all odds Yet still I rise High above the clouds At times I feel low Yet still I Rise Sometimes I'm troubled But not in despair Struggling I make my way through Trials they come To make me strong I must endure I must hold on Yet still I rise Never to give up Never to give in Against all odds Yet still I rise High above the clouds At times I feel low Yet still I Rise Above all my problems Above all my eyes can see Knowing God is able To strengthen me To strengthen me Yet still I rise Never to give up Never to give in Against all odds Yet still I rise High above the clouds At times I feel low Yet still I I need to know which way to go Yet still I At times I feel low Yet still I I rise Yet still I rise Oh yes I do

Pay attention, biatch (uh-huh) Shout out Young Steff for the assistance (yeah) Scotty the engineer, what up? All my niggas throwin' it up on them bikes, I see you The Affiliates, nigga Nicki I told you I got you, baby, Gucci got you, baby Weezy got you, we gon' hold you down, get 'em Holiday season She said, "Fuck Fendi" but I think she was playin' I heard she move them thangs, I think she fuckin' Wayne She call herself Lewinsky, that means she give him brain She tryna be like Lil' Kim, her picture looks the same Why she ain't signed with G-Unit, she from Queens, right? And what's her nationality? She Chinese, right? I mean she okay, but she ain't all that She ain't the next bitch, tell that bitch fall back See I'm a hater, I go hard, listen, let's begin You know her last name Minaj? She a lesbian And she ain't never comin' out, look at Currensy But every time she do an interview, you know I run and see She get me so sick, it make me vomit That's why I spend my time online, leaving comments And you know, that I got some more haters with me, might hit up This Is 50 MTV, hit up BET, tell 'em pretty, pretty please don't play Nicki Still I rise, still I fight Still I might crack a smile Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters, tell 'em, "Hi" One day you'll remember this One day when we reminisce Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz Still I rise, still I fight Still I might crack a smile Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters, tell 'em, "Hi" One day you'll remember this One day when we reminisce Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz Bitches is like crabs in a bucket You see a bad bitch gettin' shine, you should love it 'Cause every time a door opens, for me that means you Just got a better opportunity, to do you They don't understand, these labels look at numbers, it's statistics I lose, you lose, ma, it's just logistics Anyway, real bitches listen when I'm speakin' 'Cause if Nicki win, then all of y'all gettin' meetings Ask L.A. Reid, ask Jay Then hit up Universal, see what Sylvia Rhone say Ask Craig Kallman, you can ask Chris Lighty, when you're done, just salute a bad bitch Only underground bitch around that's ducking the paparazzi In and outta town, be swervin' the Maserati Stay around the white like a Nazi Pussy p-p-popping on my poppers so the cops see, bitches Still I rise, still I fight Still I might crack a smile (still I might) Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters, tell 'em, "Hi" (I'ma keep my eyes on the price, oh, oh) One day you'll remember this One day when we reminisce Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz Still I rise, still I fight Still I might crack a smile Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters, tell 'em, "Hi" (tell 'em hi from me) One day you'll remember this One day when we reminisce (when we reminisce, reminisce, baby) Nothing I do ever is good enough for the music biz

You are appreciated. When I was young me and my mama had beef 17 years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time I never thought I'd see her face Ain't a woman alive that could take my mama's place Suspended from school, scared to go home I was a fool with the big boys, breakin' all the rules Shed tears with my baby sister Over the years we was poorer than the other little kids And even though we had different daddies The same drama, when things went wrong we blamed mama I reminisce on the stress I caused, it was hell Huggin' on my mama from a jail cell And who'd think in elementary, hey I'd see the penitentiary One day, runnin' from the police that's right Mama catch me, put a whoopin' to my backside And even as a crack fiend mama You always was a black queen mama I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy tryin' to raise a man You always was committed, a poor single mother on welfare Tell me how you did it, there's no way I can pay you back But the plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. Now ain't nobody tell us it was fair No love for my daddy 'cause the coward wasn't there He passed away and I didn't cry 'Cause my anger wouldn't let me feel for a stranger They say I'm wrong and I'm heartless But all along I was lookin' for a father, he was gone I hung around with the thugs and even though they sold drugs They showed a young brother love I moved out and started really hangin' I needed money of my own so I started slangin' I ain't guilty 'cause even though I sell rocks It feels good puttin' money in your mailbox I love payin' rent when the rent's due I hope you got the diamond necklace that I sent to you 'Cause when I was low you was there for me You never left me alone because you cared for me And I can see you comin' home after work, late Your in the kitchen tryin' to fix us a hot plate Just workin' with the scraps you was given And mama made miracles every Thanksgiving But now the road got rough, your alone Tryin' to raise 2 bad kids on your own And there's no way I can pay you back But my plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (And dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. Pour out some liquor and I reminisce 'Cause through the drama, I can always depend on my mama And when it seems that I'm hopeless You say the words that can get me back in focus When I was sick as a little kid To keep me happy, there's no limit to the things you did And all my childhood memories Are full of all the sweet things you did for me And even though I act crazy I got to thank the Lord that you made me There are no words that can express how I feel You never kept a secret, always stayed real And I appreciate how you raised me And all the extra love that you gave me I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night, there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if you hold on It's a struggle, everyday gotta roll on And there's no way I can pay you back But my plan is to show you that I understand. You are appreciated. Lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, place no one above ya. (You are appreciated) Sweet lady, don't ya know we love ya. (Dear Mama) Sweet lady, lady, lady, lady.

I got shot Dear I always felt like I'd be shot Are you afraid to die? Somebody try to do me some harm Or do you wanna live forever Because a lot of people don't like me Tell me, what's wrong? They wanna bury me, I'm worried, I'm losin' my mind Look down the barrel of my 9, and my vision's blurry Fallin' to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord But he ignores me, unfortunately, 'cause I'm guilty Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless I'm chokin' off marijuana smoke With every toke it's like I'm losin' focus Fallin' asleep while I'm in service, when will I die? Forever paranoid and nervous, because I'm high Don't mention funerals, I'm stressin' and goin' nutty And reminiscin' 'bout them niggas that murdered my buddy I wonder: When will I be happy? Ain't nothin' funny Flashbacks of bustin' caps, anything for money Where am I goin'? I discovered, can't nothin' save me My next door neighbor's havin' convo with undercovers Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it Happy birthday, bitch, you know you shouldn't have did it Everybody's dyin', am I next? Who can I trust? Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust? Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin'? Two to the head while I'm in bed Leakin' blood on my satin sheets Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin' suspicious of this bitch The line's busy every time I call her Now she's tellin' me to visit, who else is home? I check the house before I bone, so we all alone After I nut I hit the highway, see ya later! To all the players, watch the fly way a nigga played her This bitch is tellin' all her homies That I can fuck her like no other Now them other bitches wanna bone me I'm under pressure, gettin' drunk, somebody help me I drank a fifth of Hennessy, I don't think it's healthy I see my enemies, they creepin', don't make me blast I watch the 5-0's roll, the motherfuckers pass By me like they know me, smilin' as they laugh I put up my middle finger, then I dash Niggas don't like me, 'cause I'm thuggin' And every day I'm a hustler lookin' to get paid If I know that in this hotel room, they have food everyday And i'm knocking on the door everyday to eat And they tell, they open the door Let me see the party Let me see like them throwing salami all over I mean just like throwing food around But they're telling me "there's no food in here" You know what i'm saying? Everyday, I'm standing outside trying to Sing my way in You know what i'm saying? "We are hungry please let us in'" "We are hungry please let us in" After about a week that song is gonna change to "We hungry, we need some food" "Gimmie all the food or we're breaking down the door" And after a year then you just like You know what I'm saying, I'm picking the lock Coming through the door blasting You know what I'm saying? It's like you hungry, you reached your level You don't want anymore We asked 10 years ago We was asking with the Panthers We was asking with them, the Civil Rights Movement We was asking you know Now those people that asked are all dead and in jail So now what do you think we're gonna do? Ask? They wanna bury me, I'm worried no need to lie I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry Nowhere to rest, I'm losin' homies ain't that a bitch? When I was rich I had clout, now a nigga's lonely I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer I see visions of me dead, Lord, are you there? Then tell me, am I lost? 'Cause I'm lonely I thought I had friends, but in the end a nigga dies lonely Nowhere to run, I'm in terror, and no one cares A closed casket at my funeral and no one's there Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways But still that don't promise me the next day So I stay thuggin' with a passion, forever blastin' I'm bustin' on these motherfuckers in my madness They wonder if I'm hellbound Well, Hell can't be worse than this, 'cause I'm in Hell now Don't make me hurt you, I don't want to, but I will Seen motherfuckers killed over phone bills Never will I die, I'll be back Reincarnated as a motherfuckin' MAC -11, 'cause in Heaven there's no shortage on G's I'm tellin' you now: "You motherfuckers don't know me" I ain't scared to die I ain't scared to die Only fear of death Only fear of death Only fear of death The controversy over Death Row Records And its owner being sort of a gangster Everybody's asking about Death Row Suge ain't no gangsta. He's chilling No? No man, Suge a rider I know what good morals are But you're supposed to disregard good morals When you're living in a crazy, bad world If you're in hell, how can you live like an angel? You're surrounded by devils, trying to be an angel? That's like suicide