Artist: 2Pac & Outlaws Album: Unreleased Song: Tear Drops / Closed Caskets Typed: http://shakur.iscool.net [2Pac] Tear Drop and Closed Caskets [Edi] It took a week to go down... [2Pac] To recollect and see how crazy it sound, the whole towns on a mission, adolecense... [Kastro] Penatentary bound... [Napoleon] Now introducin' yall: Trigga... [2Pac] Since birth eyes set on gettin' bigger, just another wide last nigga... [Edi] But he was screamin' for Precious (what?)... [Khadafi] Tho' Precious was a ghetto girl... [Edi] Couldn't be no sex without that gold Lexus... [Kastro] But Lil' Trigga was heart-broke... [Napoleon] He had to get his paper... [2Pac] Seein' visions of pistol smokin' and niggas catchin' vapors... got his man from around the corner... [Edi] We call 'em Lil' Mo'... [Khadafi] Been in so many Reform Schools... [All] They had to let 'em go... [Edi] Here's where the plot thickens... [2Pac] They got a plot to make a profit with they glock spittin'... [Napoleon] They call us Mobb... [Kastro] We hot, with they guns blowin'... [2Pac] Somebody's gonna die tonight... (still noones knowin') the cat blowin', catchin' dealers coming out they cars... [Edi] Well that's a wide... [Khadafi] 2 semi automatic guns... [Edi] Them niggas died... [Napoleon] Plus nobody in the hood... [Kastro] It's like they celebrate the death in which they could die... [2Pac] So peep the lesson... but wait a minute, back to Precious, she's snortin' dope, in the back seat of Triggs Lexus... [Chours] [Khadafi] Don't let these ghetto streets get you... (Precious) [Napoleon] Went from a Dime to a Nickel... [2Pac] Hopin' Gods blessin', stick with ya... Picture the neighborhood kingpin (who's getttin' bigger)... so million faces but a man know (it's Lil' Trigga)... now little Mo' was a soldier to the fullest, down for his homies, always the first to spit bullets... [Edi] All he wanted was to be a Thug... [2Pac] Never picture the truest homeboy would fall in love (here's where it get ya)... now Precious was pregnant, little trigga is happy, he wants to marry her now (not knowing he ain't the daddy)... but Precious was low, while Lil' Trigga was makin' dope, she slip into secrect places and gettin' with Lil' Mo... the nighborhoods buzzin', yo, know people are talkin', Lil' Trigga's gettin' pictures of the both of them walkin' (hand and hand couldn't understand), how his babys' momma could disappear with another man (and his best friend)... now jealously's daily, and if you don't believe me, then watch the way that this story ends and maybe yoou'll see... there ain't no heros or villians, ain't no pleasure and killin', ain't no smoke from a cap pillin', a man with no visions of close caskets... [Chours] [Khadafi] Now with the povertys poppin'... [Edi] And the tricks to these tales... [Kastro] How many people have died... [Napoleon] How many yall live to tell... [Khadafi] Although best friends before... [Napoleon] Lil' Trigga and Mo'... [Edi] They in a all out war over feen, they ain't know... [Khadafi] Behind the curtains of privatcy... [Napoleon] Bustas already laid down... [Edi] The results are the same... (And different name, and it turns out) [2Pac] Yall know how it is, same ol' thing, same ol' town, Lil' Trigg got his noise wide open, over this one trick, now he's played out... Figures Lil' Mo'... [Kastro] Was plottin' plans to get him... [Edi] Thinkin' Precious was his everyday... (to get his hands on Lil Trigga) [2Pac] All of while, let's look at Precious, too dumb to see what's going down... [Edi] Too doped up to ask questions... [2Pac] Used to be comrads... [Edi] But now we blast on sight... [2Pac] What could be so bad?.. [Edi] How will we last tonight?.. [2 Pac] From misdemeanors to felonys, small time to selling keys, I can't believe this shit they tellin' me... they open-fire, three bodies drop, so call the cops... [Edi] Precious, Lil Mo', and Trigg... [2Pac] Tear Drops and Close Caskets... [Chorus]