Mourn You Til I Join You

It's gonna be all right, better believe that

Dear God, times are changin' and the weather got hot

Over the past year, a lot of **** went prop drop

So I thank you for my life and all that I got

I wanna praise you and drop off a message to Pac

I was sittin' here, lookin' at your picture, my ****

Puttin' hash with the weed, with a mixture of liquor

We can't kick it, you ain't with us, is the shit I can't figure

****, I miss ya, just know I'm gon' mourn you 'til I'm with ya

It was '90, on the PE tour when we macked down

Don't even seem like seven years passed

Both roadies, now homies out the hood, on the scene

You did the Humpty with DU, I did the walk with the Queen

Was a dream, smokin' and drinkin' through our per diem

Stealin' backstage passes to hit hoes and coliseums

Found those that flip up, make 'em lift they shit up

Get it then get up, hook the chicks up then flip up (Switch up)

Pick up all the dimes till that room was mine

Male groupies got dissed and got the hell out of Dodge

They was blinded when the good shined through, they were on you

Just know, I'm gon' mourn you 'til I join you

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I hope you hear me now, in God we trust

Even all the prayers can't bring you back to us

I'll mourn you 'til I join you, plus I'll keep in touch

We were two lil' ****, both skinny and broke

Happy if we scrap pennies for smoke

Tours over, we were out, yeah, then you called with the news

You was over in New York to film this movie called Juice

Called you back up, you told me pack up

Me and you and Stretch could shack up

The thug love, back up the act up

Shakim and Atrim were callin' for us

'Cause they knew we all kicked up dust

You remember when that cabby said daddy wouldn't pick up our race

We beat his ass and then you spit in his face

I remember on the set, from the trailer, fiends stole your jewels

And Big Stretch punched him out his shoes

Back then, I was takin' stashes quick, who holdin'?

That's when every piece of bud I was rollin' was stolen

We would laugh at the jacks over six packs and yaks

Spit the emos over demos, thinkin' ladies and limos

You's a wild motherfucker who could never sit still

Said you couldn't rest till you seen a mill

****, I felt you

We was back and forth from borough to projects with force

Damn, I wish they knew how much you loved New York

Shit, and can't nobody diss my ****

Motherfuck that, I miss my ****

I'ma mourn you 'til I join you

You ain't gotta worry about how long I'm gonna mourn you

I'ma keep your name on the streets

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I hope you hear me now, in God we trust

Even all the prayers can't bring you back to us

I'll mourn you 'til I join you, plus I'll keep in touch

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I hope you hear me now, in God we trust

Even all the prayers can't bring you back to us

I'll mourn you 'til I join you, plus I'll keep in touch

I'm the true motherfucker, thug nation alert

Keep his name on the streets till you lay in the dirt

This shit hurt 'cause we went from poor to rich

You're supposed to seen a lot more than this

They propped you up, locked you up when you did above the rim

They let you out, you called us up, we came and thugged again

We would hear, "Ah-ha, rapist" they shout

Y'all was talkin' shit that y'all didn't know a damn thing 'bout

You was goin' through your stress while your enemies laughed

Ain't never take no shit and 2Pac never too no ass

Fuck the press, fuck the world, life goes on when you die

Fuck the courts, fuck the judge, and every bitch that lied

A little time ticked by, my ho and I got rocked

My lady wakin' me up, yellin', "Treach, Pac got shot"

Soon as I get there, I find Afeni urgin' me

Sayin', "Convince my baby, don't leave after surgery"

So I'm lookin' in her eyes while they walkin' me through

Thinkin' Pac hard head, what the hell I'ma do

So we kick it I say stay, then I ask, "What you need?"

You say a pound for comin', ****, and a hit of some weed

So I asked you not to go over and over, God knows

You just smiled and said, "****, help me get on my clothes"

So we got over that, you healed up, got locked

I dropped case about lights, they had you caged when I stopped

Yeah, the chain remains, plus you was a part of my link

They fucked up by givin' you too much time to think

I remember your release and we met up in LA

At The Billiard, getting blazed, Henny'd out with the hay

After that, you blew up, a made ****, platinum plus

Addicted to drama, a soldier with a nation of thugs

Now we in these savage ages

Even you, yourself, predicted that last night in Vegas

I heard gats were brandished, my **** ones that get damaged

And a part of this heart right here in Venice

At the same time, you was both loved and feared

M.O.B. the fuckin' thug of the year

I'ma mourn you 'til I join you

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I hope you hear me now, in God we trust

Even all the prayers can't bring you back to us

I'll mourn you 'til I join you, plus I'll keep in touch

Ashes to ashes and dust to dust

I hope you hear me now, in God we trust

Even all the prayers can't bring you back to us

I'll mourn you 'til I join you, plus I'll keep in touch

We'll mourn, that's what we'll do

We'll mourn, till we're with you (Yes, and we will mourn for you)

We'll mourn, that's what we'll do

We'll mourn, till we're with you (Yes, and we will mourn for you)

Yes, and we will mourn for you

Yes, and we will mourn for you