Starin' Through My Rear View Lyrics - 2pac

Staring through my rearview 

just looking back at the world 

from another level 

staring. 

Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops 

Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop 

I wonder when the world stopped caring last night 

Two kids shot while the whole block staring 

I will never understand this society, first they try 

to murder me, then they lie to me, product of a dying breed 

All my homies trying weed, now the little baby's 

crazed raised off Hennesey, tell me will my enemies 

flee when they see me, believe me 

Even Thugs gotta learn to take it easy, listen 

Through the intermissions search your heart for a plan 

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I give a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners 

Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya 

One love from a thug nigga rolling with a posse 

full of paranoid drug dealers, to the end my friend 

I'm seein nothing but my dreams coming true 

While I'm staring at the world through my rearview 

see I'm seeing nothing but my dreams coming true 

While I'm staring at the world through my rearview see 

They got me staring at the world through my rearview 

Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you 

I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die 

Getting high, watching time fly, and all my motherfuckers 

They got me staring at the world through my rearview 

Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you 

I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die (we) 

Getting high, watching time fly, and all my motherfucker 

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Now you see em, now you don't, some niggaz 

be here for the moment, and then they gone, what happened to em? 

Well let's see, it seems to be a mystery 

But all I know I never let the money get to me 

Stay down like the, truest 

Thug life until I check out of this bitch, I thought you'd know this 

Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to 

While you thinking I see you lost up in my rearview 

Half you, is down with them Outlawz 

Outcast, left far, I feel like southpaws 

But still we keep mashing til our dreams come through 

Staring at the world through my rearview 

Now I was raised as a young black male 

In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales 

Caught a nigga so they send me to these overpacked jails 

In the cell, counting days in this living black Hell, do you feel me? 

Keys to ignition, use at your discretion 

Roll with a twelve gauge pump for protection 

Niggaz hate me in the section from years of chin checking 

Turn to Smith and Wesson war weapons 

Heavenly Father I'm a soldier, I'm gettin hotter 

cause the world's getting colder, baby let me hold ya 

Talk to my guns like they fly bitches 

All you bustas best to run look at my bitches 

Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true 

Still staring at the world through my rearview 

I say 

Now I know the answers to the question, do dreams come true 

Still staring at the world through my rearview 

They got me staring at the world through my rearview 

Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you 

I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die 

Getting high, watching time fly and all my motherfuckers 

Staring at the world through my rearview 

Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you 

I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die 

Getting high, watchin time fly nigga can die 

Back in the days we hustled for sneakers and beepers 

Nine-six for glocks cause fiends hitting up blocks with street sweepers 

Bless myself when knowing rules to these streets, somethin I learned 

in school, on some Million Man March shit for the peace 

True that, only one life to lead, a fast life of greed 

Criminally addicted, infested since the seed 

We all die, breed bleed like humans, towns run 

by young guns, Outlawz and truants, shit's deep 

Turn eighteen, burn my will when I go 

Burn my body with my shotty, or choosing'my dough 

So while you reminiscing all nights out with the crew 

Smoke a blunt for me too while staring through your rearview 

Hahahaha, you ain't knowin what we mean by staring through the rearview 

So since you ain't knowin what we mean let me break down understanding 

The world, the world is behind us 

Once a motherfucker get an understanding on the game 

and what the levels and the rules of the game is 

Then the world ain't no trick no more 

The world is a game to be played 

So now we looking at the world, from like, behind us 

Niggaz know what we gotta do, just gotta put our mind to it and do it 

It's all about the papers, money rule the world 

Bitches make the world go round 

Real niggaz do they wanna do, bitch niggaz do what they can't 

Staring at the world through my rearview 

Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you 

I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die 

Getting high, watching time fly, ya know 

Staring at the world through my rearview 

Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you 

I can feel your heart beating fast cause it's time to die 

Getting high, watching time fly and we'll be 

Staring at the world through my rearview 

Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you 

heart beating fast... time to die 

High, watching time fly, ya know 

Staring at the world through my rearview 

Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you heart beating fast. time to die 

high, watching time fly