Songtexte Letter to 2 Pac - Maino

Dear Pac if you can hear me speak,

I really gotta know, is there a heaven for a G?
Although we never met
I'm feeling like I know you
You live through your music I relate to your struggle
See I was in the cell cut of from the world feeling how you felt, just me against the world
Spit into the camera-yeaah
Thats something I would do
In a court room on trial fresh out the hospital
Alot of things changed in the game since you clocked out
Suge ain't tuff no more he got knocked out
Real niggas out numbered 99 to 1
Im alone it feels like im the last one.
Because im from were im from I took bigs side I can't lie but your music was the soundtrack to my life
Im honest its deeper than just rhyming I never crossed past without a couple things in common
See I dont give a fuck like you ain't give a fuck same bandana same middle finger up
Love my niggas and catered to no bitch,
I'm on one mission and that is to get rich
Tell me were I fit im cut from a different key I keep it real I ain't fit for this industrie
Cocksuckers and liers they not men to me
Its no love they motivated by jelousy
None of these niggas is wat they pretend to be,,
Lord protect me from my friends not my enemies they sleeping on me they thinking that I won't shine
But I made it this far without a co-sign
Just me waving my black flag watching niggas mimiking you and I just laugh
I know how it feels to try to change ure life,
But theirs still some niggas I wanna stick my knife in,
Damn but thats another story, another song it was an honor to finally meet the outlaws
Who can they compare me to if not u
Dont follow let other niggas do auto tune
Im from brooklyn but theirs real gs everywhere
And on the shelve theirs a snitch on every tear
It ain't about east cost or west cost
To all of my soldiers lets make a toast
To fallen comrads and thugs too I need them to love me how they love you
Straight to the top is where ima be
I would be lying if I say u ain't inspire me