It's Alright

[Intro: The Beatles]

It's alright

It's alright

It's It's

It's alright

[Verse 1: 2Pac]

They'll never take me alive, I'm getting high with my four-five

Cocked on these suckers, time to die

Even as a youngster causing ruckus on the back of the bus

I was a fool all through high school kicking up dust

But now I'm labelled as a trouble maker who can you blame?

Smoking weed helped me take away the pain

So I'm hopeless rolling down the freeway swerving, don't worry

I'm about to crash up on the curb cause my visions blurry

Maybe if they tried to understand me, what should I do?

I had to feed my fucking family, what else could I do

But be a thug, out slanging with the homies

Fuck hanging with them phonies in the club

Got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide

My city's full of gang bangers and drive bys

Why do we die at an early age

He was so young but still a victim of the 12 gauge

My memories of a corpse, mind full of sick thoughts

And I ain't going back to court

So fuck what you thought, I'm drinking Hennessey

Running from my enemies will I live to be 23

There's so much pain

[Hook: The Beatles]

It's alright, it feels like years since it's been here

It's alright, it's been a long cold lonely winter

It's alright, it feels like years since it's been here

It's alright, it's been a long cold lonely winter

It's alright

[Verse 2: The Notorious B.I.G.]

When I die, fuck it, I wanna go to hell

Cause I'm a piece of shit, it ain't hard to fucking tell

It don't make sense, going to heaven with the goodie-goodies

Dressed in white, I like black Timbs and black hoodies

God'll prolly have me on some real strict shit

No sleeping all day, no getting my dick licked

Hanging with the goodie-goodies lounging in paradise

Fuck that shit, I wanna tote guns and shoot dice

All my life I been considered as the worst

Lying to my mother, even stealing out her purse

Crime after crime, from drugs to extortion

I know my mother wished she got a fucking abortion

She don't even love me like she did when I was younger

Sucking on her chest just to stop my fucking hunger

I wonder if I died, would tears come to her eyes

Forgive me for my disrespect, forgive me for my lies

[Hook: The Beatles]

[Verse 3: 2Pac]

They got me mobbin like I'm

Loc'ed and ready to get my slug on

I load my clip and slip my motherfuckin' gloves on

I ain't scared to blast on these suckas if they test me

Trust, I got my Glock cocked playa if they press me

Bust on motherfuckers with a - paaassion

Better duck cause I ain't lookin when I'm - b-b-blaaastin

I'm a nut an' drinkin Hennessey and gettin' high

On the lookout for my enemies, don't wanna die

Tell me why cause this stress is gettin' major

A buck-fifty across the face with my razor

What can I do but be a thug until I'm dead and gone

Keep my brain on the game and stay head strong

These sorry bastards

Want to kill me in my sleep, I'm real they cannot see

And everyday is just a struggle

Steady thuggin' on the streets

And I'll be ballin' loc

Don't let 'em make you worry

Keep swingin' at these suckas till you buried

I was born to raise hell, a nigga from the gutta

Word to mother I'm trapped

I'm kickin dust up

Ready to bust

I'm on the scene steady muggin' mean

Until they kill me

I'll be livin this life

I know you feel me

There's so much pain

[Bridge]

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes

Sun, sun, sun, here it comes

[Hook: The Beatles]

[Outro: The Beatles]

It's alright

It's alright

It's alright