Am I Next

Leggi il Testo, scopri il Significato e guarda il Video musicale di Am I Next di 2Pac . “Am I Next” è una canzone di 2Pac. Am I Next Lyrics.

TESTO - 2Pac - Am I Next


TESTO - 2Pac - Am I Next

They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- I'm losin my mind

Look down the barrel of my nine and my vision's blurry

Fallin to pieces, am I guilty? I pray to the Lord

But he ignores me unfortunately cause I'm guilty

Show me a miracle, I'm hopeless -- I'm chokin off

Marijuana smoke, with every toke it's like I'm losin focus

Fallin to sleep while I'm at service, when will I die?

Forever paranoid and nervous because I'm high

Don't mention funerals I'm stressin, and goin nutty

And reminiscin bout them niggas that murdered my buddy

I wonder when will I be happy, ain't nothin funny

Flashbacks of bustin caps, anything for money

Where am I goin I discovered, can't nothin save me

My next door neighbor's havin convo with undercovers

Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it

Happy birthday bitch, you know you shouldn'ta did it


Everybody's dyin am I nextx3

I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast

Everybody's dyin am I next, who can I trust?

Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust?

Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin, two to the head

While I'm in bed, leakin blood on my satin sheets

Is there a heaven for a baller? I'm gettin suspicious

Of this bitch the line busy everytime I call her

Now she's tellin me to visit, who else is home?

I check the house before I bone, so we all alone

After I nut I hit the highway, see ya later

To all the players watch the fly way a nigga played her

The bitch is tellin all her homies -- that I can fuck her

Like no other now them other bitches wanna bone me

I'm under pressure gettin drunk, somebody help me

I drink a fifth of Hennesey I don't think it's healthy

I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast

I watch the five-oh's roll, the motherfuckers pass



I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast

They wanna bury me, I'm worried -- no need to lie

I pray to God I don't scream when it's time to fry

Nowhere to rest I'm losin homies, ain't that a bitch

When I was rich I had clout, now a nigga's lonely

I put the pistol to my head, and say a prayer

I see visions of me dead, Lord are you there?

Then tell me am I lost cause I'm lonely

I thought I had friends but in the end a nigga dies lonely

Nowhere to run I'm in terror, and no one cares

A closed casket at my funeral and no one's there

Is there a future for a killer? I change my ways

But still that don't promise me the next day

So I stay Thuggin with a passion, forever blastin

I'm bustin on these motherfuckers in my madness

They wonder if I'm hellbound... well Hell

Can't be worse than this, cause I'm in Hell now



I see my enemies they creepin, don't make me blast

I ain't scared to die

Do you wanna live forever?

Are you scared, to die?


Crea gratuitamente un'immagine con i tuoi versi preferiti pronta per essere condivisa nelle tue storie social.
Vuoi inserire un nuovo brano? Inviaci il testo!

Questo testo ha informazioni mancanti? Contattaci Ora!