{2Pac intro}

I'm already convicted my whole life has been turnt around
I lost every job i lost everything
Every oppurtunity i can't get can't get buy cars
Can't get rent can't get none of that
But i'm still a survivor i'm still coming to court still smiling
Signing autographs. But soon ima go crazy know what i'm saying?
You know it's up to the world america eats it's baby's
No matter what you think about me i'm still to child
Know what i'm saying just can't turn me off like that


{chorus}
2Pac back, 2Pac back
There’s all these bitches screaming that 2Pac back
All eyes on me, better Picture Me Rollin’
Buying brand new rims, but them bitches is stolen
Stranded on Death Row, Brenda having my baby
But I’m stacking my paper, I need a brand new Mercedes
They screaming 2Pac back, 2Pac back
There’s all these btiches screaming that 2Pac back

{verse} vandam

Shout out to fenna I wear mackaveli
Me against the world on my chest
Thug life on my belly
Got the wisdom of pac feel like im forty already
Riding thru L.A no top on the chevy
In the city of Compton dear mama I'm thuging
Where famous rappa's get shot but don't nobody see nothing
They living through me that's why I'm killing the flow
2Pac up I heaven I know he chilling with spro
We ain't dealing with tro fuck you to the FEDS
We use to own up our fists we own our pistols instead
Im'a play with her life if she ever play with my bread
If she short on my money she gone pay me in head
Fucked up my pride fucked me all up inside
Cause 2Pac back but nate dog died
Til I'm on death row uma stay two Glocks strapped
They heard my first mixtape then they said 2Pac back huhh

Chorus