Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Resist The Temptation, artist - 2Pac. Album song The Best of 2Pac, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 02.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Interscope
Song language: English
Resist The Temptation |
Resist the temptation |
This song go out to the Underground Railroad.. |
Digital Underground.. |
Resist the temptation of the beast |
You slip and loose your grip, and forever fall asleep |
The venom is contagious, be wary of its spell |
What you thought would be heaven, turns out to be hell |
I wonder if she knows, the devil's taking off her clothes |
Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in control |
Poppa's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse |
Wouldn't be the first, to leave the ghetto in a hearse |
Oh and how it hurts, the children pay the biggest price |
Never get the chance to grow up with a happy life |
Blame it on the rock, but we know that's a bunch of crap |
Someone from the top, supplying us with plenty crack |
Keep 'em in a daze, don't let them see the other way |
Let 'em all get paid, won't live to see another day |
See, they never got a breath of the sunshine |
Now the kid's addicted and only hit it one time |
We're destined to be dead as a nation |
Don't let it come to this, resist the temptation |
From pyramid top to bottom of bowl |
From whips and locks to fist and afro |
We dug too deep to give up this gold |
Don't be bought, and you won't be sold |
Running on empty, you ain't gon' go |
Running on empty, lead you to nowhere |
We fact, nobody can lie |
So resist the temptation |
Gamble for your soul with the devil |
You wonder how low, can you go, before you finally reach the lowest level |
As everybody sit and stares |
There's no use looking in your eyes cause there isn't anybody there |
And though it may make you wanna cry |
Got you stealing from your family and you don't even know why |
I guess you think they'll understand |
You feel cold, cause you sold your soul to the dopeman |
Oh now there's no turning back, in fact |
It's decided, that would live and die for the crack |
You got no friends cause you cheated 'em all |
Feel lonely, low, defeated and small |
No one was there when I took the wrong path |
And nobody'd care if I died in a blood bath |
But is this my destiny? |
Tell the lord they got my mind, but he can have the rest of me |
Cause I'm ready to end it all |
One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and all |
I didn't mean to be a bother |
A failure as a son, a husband and a father |
I wish I could turn back the time |
Go back and find, why I let it crack my mind |
And my only explanation, it came to this |
Resist the temptation |
From pyramid top to bottom of bowl |
From whips and locks to fist and afro |
We dug too deep to give up this gold |
Don't be bought, and you won't be sold |
Running on empty, you ain't gon' go |
Running on empty, lead you to nowhere |
We fact, nobody can lie |
So resist the temptation |
Your death left family behind |
Your wife and your son find a gun, and pieces of daddy's mind |
On the door and on the floor |
Now her husband is dead, what else is she living for? |
So now she picks up the gun |
Now son is the only one |
Grows up in adoption homes |
Gets older, bolder, and cold cause he's left alone |
To him, nothing is funny |
Mind set on one thing, making his money |
Since I was left with no hope |
I want money and gold ropes and so I slang dope |
Now I'm the neighborhood dopeman |
And as long cause they smoking I'll never be broke man |
I live the life of a trifle |
Following a cycle, so I'm just a psycho |
But if I had a better life |
I would have lived a good life and did more things right |
Hard to resist temptation |
With all the aggravation and the frustration |
Of living in the ghetto |
Your mind gets twisted, just like a pretzel |
So it's time that I check out |
But one nosy cop, just won't let me get out |
They got me trapped once again |
With a choice: shoot the cop, or live life in the pen |
I can't stand the frustration |
Resist the temptation |
From pyramid top to bottom of bowl |
From whips and locks to fist and afro |
We dug too deep to give up this gold |
Don't be bought, and you won't be sold |
Running on empty, you ain't gon' go |
Running on empty, lead you to nowhere |
We fact, nobody can lie |
So resist the temptation |
Five Thousand |
This song go out to the Underground Railroad |
Digital Underground.. |