文本歌词

Bullet to the Brain - 2Pac/Eminem
Written by：Eminem/2Pac
2Pac：
There's no way to survive in the city it's a shame
N**gas die from my hollow point bullet to the brain
Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder
Puffin on blunts and getting drunk to keep from going under
Getting lost in the madness blunted getting tipsy
Got my pistol out the window screaming lord come and get me
Am I sick or am I just another victim
Unloading my clip I'm watching every bullet spit when I kick 'em
N**gas die from automatic gunfire
Your time to expire nobody cry every man gotta die
When they bury me they bury me A G
Rest in peace to all the homies got to heaven before me
Pour some liquor on the curb for the n**gas that's caught
Had a motherf**king warrant but he didn't go to court
God d**n and one day we'll all be together
Until then I'm ready for whatever c'mon
Bullet to the brain
Bullet to the brain
Bullet to the brain
But don't blame me blame the
Going to hell with my finger on the trigger
Bullet to the brain
Bullet to the brain
Bullet to the brain
Eminem：
If I could capture the rage of today's youth and bottle it
Crush the glass with my bare hands and swallow it
And spit it back in the faces of you racists
And hypocrites who think the same sh*t but don't say sh*t
You liberaces versaces and you Nazis
Watch me 'cause you figured you got me in this hot seat
You motherf**kers wanna judge me 'cause you're not me
You'll never stop me I'm top speed and you pop me
I came to save these new generations of babies
From parents who failed to raise them 'cause they're lazy
To grow to praise me I'm making them go crazy
That's how I got this whole nation to embrace me
And you fugazi if you think I'ma admit wrong
I cripple any hypocritic critic I'm sicked on
And this song is for any kid who gets picked on
A sick song to retaliate to
2Pac：
Bullet to the brain
Bullet to the brain
Bullet to the brain
But don't blame me
N**ga go in the hell with my finger on the trigger
Bullet to the brain
Bullet to the brain
Bullet to the brain
I'm on my knees beggary please come and save me
The whole world done made a n**ga crazy
I got my three five seven can't control it
Screaming die motherf**ker and he's loaded
Everybody run for cover aww sh*t
Thug life motherf**ker duck quick
Now am I wrong if I am don't worry me
Cause do or die getting high 'til they bury me
Dear lord can ya hear me when I die
Let a n**ga be strapped f**ked up and high
With my hands on the trigger thug n**ga
Stressing like a motherf**king drug dealer
And even in the darkest nights I'm a thug for life
I got the heart to fight now
Mama raised a hellraiser why cry
That's just life in the ghetto do or die