Teardrops And Closed Caskets Lyrics - Singles - 2pac & Outlawz

Word it's like all we got left 

Teardrops and closed caskets 

Throw it up fool, hey nigga 

Tell me how you feel homie 

Yeah 

It took a week to go down, you recollect 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 ass nigga 

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 niggaz catchin' vapors 

Got his man from around the corner, we'll 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 nines, them niggaz 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' dope in the backseat 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? 

(Teardrops and closed caskets) 

Don't let these ghetto streets get you, Precious 

Was the victim, from a dime to a nickel 

Hopin' 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 

Teardrops and closed caskets 

Will I forever be alone? 

(Teardrops and closed caskets) 

(Bury you dead and look ahead) 

(A man with no feelings) 

(Teardrops and closed caskets) 

Will I forever be alone? 

(Teardrops and closed caskets) 

(That's all we got left, that's all) 

Now with the problems of poverty, and the tricks to these tales 

How many people will die? How many will 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 shit they tellin' me 

They open fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops 

Precious, Lil' Mo and Trigg 

Teardrops and closed caskets 

Will I forever be alone? 

(Aiy QBIII in this motherfucker) 

(Teardrops and closed caskets) 

(We dedicate this to all the fallen comrades, that's right) 

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

(Rest in peace) 

Will I forever be alone? 

(Ya knahmean? I know it's hard out there) 

(With teardrops and closed caskets) 

(It's like that's all we got to look forward to these days) 

(Murders, brothers dyin', funerals) 

Will I forever be alone? 

(Shit, it's like I ain't gonna wear another suit, homey 

I done ran out of tears) 

(We gon' have to do somethin y'all) 

(We gon' have to do somethin') 

Will I forever be alone? 

('Cause I know all these mothers is tired of seein' the same thing) 

(Rest in peace) 

(Teardrops and closed caskets) 

(I send this out to M'thulu Geronimo) 

(And to, all the fallen comrades, all the soldiers) 

Will I forever be alone? 

(To the homie Boonie, rest in peace nigga) 

(All the homies that fell, all the homies) 

(May God bless your families) 

(May you always live in the motherfuckin' heart) 

Will I forever be alone? 

(In a thug niggaz heart forever) 

(That's right) 

(Rest in peace nigga) 

May your enemies be deceased, dead on the streets 

We can't have peace 'til the niggaz get a piece