2Pac

Numéro 10

And I feel like, we need our confidence and our self-esteem.
And that's what I got now, my confidence and my self-esteem.
People like act like I'm conceited or whatever, but I, f**k it, I feel like I shine. And I don't give a f**k how much white people, the media, niggas, black people, playa haterz, police,
Whoever try to darken my shine.
I'm gonna always shine through.

J'attends pas qu' ça tombe du ciel,
si t'es pas N°10 à Paname t'es la banane du siècle!
là où j'opère nombreuses seront les victimes,
que des N°10 dans ma team
Moins sage que nos pères, j'me sert et j'observe,
impriment nos rimes sur le ring au bulldozer,
là où j'opère nombreuses seront les victimes
que des N°10 dans ma team

Sometimes its hard to wake up in the morning
Mind full of demons, I don't wanna hear them anymore

Got me heartbroken, fine, so many babies screaming
Cause they seeing destruction before they a see human being
So they start smoking weed, we'll never get our day
Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shape
Cause they all broke. and why do ghetto birds die
Before we learn to fly, some bodies else's child caught in guns
Smoking weed, can all make a change

So I'm told, but I haven't seen the change unfold,

I keep hoping please, if you prefer to breathe,
Communities in need of people that will lead
Keep your eyes open, I can only say I'll try
Too many of us died to the door to open wide
My brother be wise, stay focused on the prize
Though everybody dies
We continue growing
J'attends pas qu' ça tombe du ciel,
si t'es pas N°10 à Paname t'es la banane du siècle!
là où j'opère nombreuses seront les victimes,
que des N°10 dans ma team
Moins sage que nos pères, j'me sert et j'observe,
impriment nos rimes sur le ring au bulldozer,
là où j'opère nombreuses seront les victimes
que des N°10 dans ma team
Now everybody wanna see us dead
Two murdered on the front page, shot to death, bullets to the head
Niggaz holla out my name and it's similar to rape
Motherfuckers know I'm comin, so they runnin to they graves, watch
Swoop down with my nigga from the Pound
Cause Kurupt don't give a fuck, where you coward niggaz now, blast
Keep pumpin, ain't worried bout nuttin
Busters thought we was frontin, so reload and keep Dumpin
I feel heat, everywhere a nigga see me up in the streets
I don't tweak, Keep a straight .38 under the seat
Mad. Mission Mode. My thoughts are cold
Bought some tans of skins, money bags of gold
Rolled in??? Homicide Boxicide
Thug Life and Dogg Pound on this midnight ride
Every since we hit the world
We got stationed, with no hesitation
Make moves nigga, Mr. Too Smooth the elaborate
The slow like potion, focus on the money
Thats made sippin on this poisonous potion
Grandma got you got, Too much heat to hot
Cause Shank is shot, Belgium in this poisonous???
Fame and fortune, fortune from game
We be zags, and this some bout some cats
Taxes its all the same
As long as there money to exchange
NIGGA!