Teardrops And Closed Caskets (Explicit)

Teardrops And Closed Caskets (Explicit) - 2Pac/The Outlawz

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Hahhh hahaha hehehe word

It's like all we got left-teardrops and closed caskets

Throw it up fool hey n***a haha

Tell me how you feel homie

Yeah it took a week to go down

You recollects and see how crazy it sounds

The whole town's on a mission

Adolescents Penitentiary bound

Now introducin' Young Trigga

Since birth eyes set on gettin' bigger

Just another wild-a*s n***a

But he was fiendin' for precious what

But precious was a ghetto girl

Couldn't be no sex without that gold Lexus

But Lil' Trigga was heartbroken

He had to get his papers

Seein' visions of people

Smokin' and n***as catchin' vapors

Got his man from around the corner

We call him Lil' Mo

Been in so many reform

Schools they had to let him go

Here's where the plot thickens

They got a plot to make

A profit with they glocks spittin'

They call the squad

Hittin' blocks with they guns blowin'

Somebody's gonna die tonight

Still no one's knowin' so they kept goin'

Catchin' dealers comin' out they cars

Will they survive two semi-automatic 9's

Them n***as died

Plus nobody in the hood cries

It's like they celebrate to

Death and wish they could die

So peep the lesson but wait a minute

Back to precious

She's snortin' d**e in the

Back seat of Trigg's Lexus

Teardrops and closed caskets

Will I forever be alone

Teardrops and closed caskets

Teardrops and closed caskets

Will I forever be alone

Caskets

Ooohhh

Don't let these ghetto streets get you precious

Was the victim from a dime to a nickel

Hopping God's blessings stick with ya

Picture the neighborhood kingpin who's gettin' bigger

Familiar face but a man now it's Lil' Trigga

Now Lil' Mo was a soldier to the fullest

Down for his homies always the first to spit bullets

All he wanted was to be a thug

Never pictured his truest

Homeboy would fall in love

Here's where it gets ya

Now precious is pregnant

Lil' Trigga is happy

He wants to marry her now

Not knowin' he ain't the daddy

But precious was lonely

While Lil' Trigga was makin' dough

She's slippin' in secret

Places and gettin' with Lil' Mo

The neighborhood's buzzin'

Now people are talkin'

Lil' Trigga's gettin'

Pictures of the both of 'em walkin'

Hand in hand couldn't understand

How his baby's mama could disappear

With another man and his best friend

Now jealousy's dangerous

And if you don't believe me

Then watch the way that

This story ends and maybe you'll see

There ain't no heroes or villains

Ain't no pleasure in killin'

Just the smoke from the cap peelin'

A man with no feelings

And closed caskets

I smile forever be alone

Caskets ooohhh

Bury you dead and look ahead

A man with no feelings

And closed caskets

Will I closed caskets forever be alone

Closed caskets

That precious problem

That's all

Now with the problems of

Poverty and the tricks to these tales

How many people'll die

How many'll live to tell

Although best friends before

Lil' Trigga and Mo

They in an all out war

Over a fiend they ain't know

Behind the curtains their

Privacy lust is already laid down

The results is the same with

Different names and it turns out

Y'all know how it is

Same old thing in the same old town

Lil' Trigg got his nose

Wide open on this one trick

Now he's played out

Think it's Lil' Mo

Was plottin' plans on gettin' bigger

Precious was his way to put his hands on Lil' Trigga

All the while let's look at precious

Too dumb to see what's goin' down

Too doped up to ask questions

Used to be comrades but now we blast on sight

What could be so bad

God will we last tonight

From misdemeanors to felonies

Small-time to sellin' ki's

I can't believe the s**t they tellin' me

They opened fire three bodies dropped so call the cops

Precious Lil' Mo and Trigg-teardrops and closed caskets

Will I and closed caskets forever be alone

Teardrops and closed caskets

That forever for man

All the homies that didn't make it to see this day

Rest in peace

Yaknahmean I know it's hard out there heheh

With teardrops and closed caskets

It's like that's all we got

To look forward to these days

Murders brothers dyin' funerals

S**t it's like I done ran out of suits homie

I done ran out of tears

That closer

Know we gon' have to do something y'all

We gon' have to do something

Wait a lie

'Cause I know all these mothers is

Tired of seeing the same thing rest in peace

Forever be the Lord

I send this out to Mutulu and Geronimo

And to all the fallen comrades all the soldiers

To the homie Boonie rest in peace n***a

All the homies that fell

Be alone all the homies

Teardrops and closed caskets

Alright

May you always live in the motherf**kin' heart

In a thug n***a's heart forever that's right

Rest in peace n***a

May your enemies be deceased dead on the streets

We can't have peace 'til the n***as get a piece