If I Die 2nite Lyrics - Me Against The World - 2pac

"a coward dies a thousand deaths, a soldier dies but once" 

(tonight's the night i get in some shit) 

they say pussy and paper is poetry, power, and pistols 

plottin' on murderin' motherfuckers before they get you 

picturin' pitiful punk niggas coppin' pleas 

puffin' weed as i position myself to clock gs 

my enemies scatter in suicidal situations 

never the witness to wicked shit that they was facin' 

pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches 

evadin' the playa-hatin tricks, while hittin switches 

bitches is badmouthin', cuz ballin' motherfuckers is bold 

but trust me holms, the game should be sold 

sick of pscyhotic society, somebody save me 

addicted to drama, so even mama couldn't raise me 

even the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me 

i run in the streets and puffin' weed with my peeps 

i'm duckin' the cops, i hit the weed as i'm clutchin' my glock 

niggas is hot when i hit the block, but if i die tonite 

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Chorus 

if i die 2nite 

if i die 2nite 

if i die 2nite 

2nite's the night i get in some shit 

polishin' pistols, prepare for battle, pass the pump 

when i get to poppin', niggas is droppin', then they done 

callin' the coroner, come collect the fuckin' corpse 

he got hit by a killer, preoccupied with bein boss 

revenge is the method, whenever steppin', keep a weapon close 

adversaries will overdose over deadly notes 

jealous niggas and broke bitches equal packed jails 

hit the block and fill your pockets makin' crack sales 

picture perfection pursuin' paper with a passion 

visions of prison where all the pussies that i blasted 

running with criminal, individuals with no remorse 

try to stop me, my pistol possee using deadly force 

in my brain, all i can think about is fame 

the police know my name, a different game, ain't a thing changed 

i'm seeing cemetary photos of my peers 

conversatin' like they still here, if i die tonite 

Photos 

Chorus 

if i die 2nite 

scared to die nigga, is ya? 

if i die 2nite 

never fear, never will i fear 

if i die 2nite 

2nite's the night i get in some shit 

pussy and paper is poetry, power, and pistols 

plottin on murderin motherfuckers before they get you 

pray to the heavens, .357s to the sky 

and i hope i'm forgiven for thug livin when i die 

i wonder if heaven's got a ghetto for thug niggas 

a stress free life, and a spot for drug dealers 

pissin while practicin' how to pimp and be a player 

overdose of a dick while drinking liquor when i lay yah 

pistol-whippin any simps, for bein petrified and lame 

disrespecting the game, praying for punishment and pain 

going insane, never die, i live eternal, who shall i fear? 

don't shed a tear for me nigga, i ain't happy here 

i hope they bury me and send me to my rest 

headlines reading murdered to death, my last breath 

take a look, picture a crook, on his last stand 

motherfuckers don't understand, if i die tonite 

Chorus 

nigga 

if i die 2nite 

no fear nigga, never worry 

if i die 2nite 

bury me a motherfuckin g, closed casket, fuck death 

if i die 2nite 

you know 

killer, killer, killer 

murder, murder, murder 

(repeat two lines til fade)