Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song U Can Be Touched, artist - 2Pac. Album song Still I Rise, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: The Estate of Tupac Shakur
Song language: English
U Can Be Touched |
Life… |
What the fuck is life for niggaz like us? |
Been waking up to another muthafuckin’day |
I’m the type of soldier, |
A nigga that seen |
Everything in my muthafuckin eyes |
I seen my parents get killed |
To my muthafuckin eyes |
I seen my brother kill his-self in my eyes |
I seen Pac. |
Yak. |
die in the struggle in my eyes |
So I know anybody can be touched |
You know what I mean? |
(Napoleon) |
Oh God forgive me Somebody please say a prayer for me Needed my parents |
But they was never there for me Believe in everything they feed me |
I’m seeing demons |
I wake up screaming |
Who believe me or was I dreaming? |
Five fingers on the .45 chrome |
Dead aim at my brain, infared with no lights on I ain’t afraid to die, I want to see what’s after this |
I’m living blind writing rhymes |
Til they capture this |
And if we die let the world understand why |
Soldier my eyes hate to see a young thug cry |
They seeing us inside a casket |
That’s how they see us Oh God forgive us ghetto bastards |
We human beings |
They leaving us inside this hell-hole |
Just waiting to fail so they tell us That’s what jail for |
Adolescense young teens turned violent |
It’s floating, in a world turned silent |
Cause you could be touched |
(Chorus Makaveli) |
Young niggaz in the wild life |
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life |
Thinking he can make his pay |
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down |
Cause you can be touched |
Young niggaz in the wild life |
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life |
Thinking he can make his pay |
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down |
Cause you can be touched |
I live life High Speed |
Moving a million miles per hour |
Towards my destiny |
Making decesions carelessly |
Yeah it’s me, yo nigga man child |
Bomb first stand proud |
Ain’t looking for hand-outs |
Twenty-five years up in this bitch |
And I’ll be damned if I ain’t leaving rich |
And leave my kids a grip |
I let my blood drip off in this thug shit |
You can be touched, I catch you slippin’while I’m on a money mission |
Like right now, 30 dollars to my John Hancock |
Try to get mo’so my shit don’t flock |
I lick off shots for everything they owe me And when it’s my time to go |
I pray the Lord hold me |
(U can be touched) |
(Kastro) |
I was born in the city that never sleeps |
Schooled by the realest of the real niggaz |
That ever breathed |
And I was big when I was young |
And now I see that I was dumb |
My nigga. |
Lonnie just got hit with 10… 10 years |
For trusting a friend |
They left him stuck in the Penn |
I love him, we all here just to die here, plus |
Nobody cares what got here |
Touched by a angel and kissed by the Lord |
Praise the thug ways and I’ll never be bored |
Touched by a angel and kissed by the Lord |
Y’all praise the thug ways |
So forever it’s on. |
baby |
(Chorus Makaveli) |
My Young niggaz in the wild life |
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life |
Thinking he can make his pay |
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down |
Cause you can be touched |
Young niggaz in the wild life |
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life |
Thinking he can make his pay |
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down |
Cause you can be touched |
(Young Noble) |
Why grieve this life |
Planted by the fiends and pipes |
Green lights so |
I’m seeing-seeing everything twice |
Pretty much of nothing nice |
(naw) we sucking it up Even when we get a job, we fucking it up Like it can’t happen to us |
I could never be a bum |
Yeah right, you wound up one |
God forbid I’m touched, y’all keep living it up Look and learn |
Next it could be your turn… word |
(Kadafi) |
Yes this a felonies’hobby |
That got me here thinking robbery |
Day to day all year long |
Teflon protects my body |
It’s such unimportant in this criminal cartel |
I’m caught and supporting me So in these streets of hockey |
I play the goalie, |
Secretz to war licks, and score shit |
Share between clients and homies |
Remember what Patcino told me Before he past |
Watch them clowns with them crocodile smiles |
Cause they phony, I get that cash, stay lonely |
And I’m point like a thong |
And it’s survive for the strong |
Living outside the laws of this crooked world |
I was born touched |
(Chorus Makaveli) |
My Young niggaz in the wild life |
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life |
Thinking he can make his pay |
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down |
Cause you can be touched |
Young niggaz in the wild life |
Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life |
Thinking he can make his pay |
Too in a rush, niggaz better slow down |
Cause you can be touched |