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it`s a song i spat about ma mentor in the rap game and life 2pac......RIP 2pac....westside for life....beat produced by joegreenproductions.
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Homicide Da lyrikal magician is one of the only good emcees in the joy city......im also part of the only rap crew in kolkata R16 along with incognito and RCJ...
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Peak #1,307
Peak in subgenre #582
Author
homicide feat 2pac
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Homicide
Uploaded
January 05, 2008
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MP3 4.5 MB 128 kbps 4:56
Lyrics
12 years,yeah 12 years have gone by now Makavelli it`s time your soulja`s took anoda bow Pac thanks a lot homie for showin me the light For teachin me to never back down and to fight U may have left us but your memories remain tight The Westside is the best side hell yeah that’s right I see u alive and spittin in my dreams every night Pac thanks for being my mentor and my guide We here to give the west coast a mouth to mouth To prove we were and are better than the dirty south Thanks for teachin me to be true to my homies And showin me who were the pathetic phonies I`l always remember that u told me to chill Coz respect in life is bigger than the fat bills 2pac I thank u for all the lessons homie I hope u was alive till this very day homie Chorus: x2 This song is a shout to ma mentor I urge all a yall to take ya hats off For 2pac da don thuglife Westside U know i`m so proud to rep da best side I hope I could tell u not to beef with that crip guy Coz we all knew ya murder would raise an outcry I hope u didn`t take off ya bulletproof vest Then we would still see the best of da west Makaveli I promise to be true to you I owe all my success and fame to you U taught me to be brave and pursue ma dreams I learnt to keep myself alive and keep clean I hope the traffic signal had never turned red Then the don makaveli would never be dead I wish u never stepped out to open 662 I wish all the bullets fired had never hit u If I had a wish I hope u were back alive Coz I always dreamt of seein u perform live Back to reality dat shit can`t happen hell no So for memories I keep u on ma cell phone Chorus: I`v learnt from ya neva to rap for da riches U taught me neva to rap for da bitches Now I think real hard wen i`m outta words Nowadays I don`t make fun of all da nerds I try real hard to rap like 2pac did Then in front of ya I ain`t nuthin but a kid So I sit with pen and paper to write this song But soon I realize I can`t rap coz i`m bong But u taught us to believe in ourelves So I do wat I fell neva remain in ma shell Aldo we`re from kolkata we`re still respected That’s coz our rhymes are worldwide connected Nowadays I stay far from the dope dealers 2pac`s homie u`r our worldwide leader 1 last time thanks for all da help homie I`l always rep Westside thuglife homie Yeah Da don killuminati Thug life baby 2pac Westside Homicide Westside
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