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2Pac & Outlawz – U Can Be Touched

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Very Skilled American Dead rapper, Tupac Shakur joined efforts with Outlawz to dedicate this song titled “U Can Be Touched”.

This intriguing record which appeared as Track 14 on his top charting album project called “Still I Rise” was officially released on 21 December 1999.

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LYRICS

[Napoleon talking:]

Life… What the fuck is life for niggas like us?

Been wakin’ up to another muthafuckin’ day

I’m the type of soldier

A nigga that seen everything in my mothafuckin’ eyes

I seen my parents get killed to my mothafuckin’ eyes

I seen my brother kill himself 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 seein’ demons

I wake up screamin’, who believe me or was I dreamin’?

Five fingers on the .45 chrome

Dead aim at my brain, infrared with no lights on

I ain’t afraid to die, I want to see what’s after this

I’m livin’ blind, writin’ 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 seein’ us inside a casket, that’s how they see us

Oh God, forgive us ghetto bastards, we human beings

They leavin’ us inside this hell-hole

Just waitin’ to fail, so then they tell us that’s what jail fo’

Adolescent young teens turned violent

It’s floatin’, in a world turned silent, cuz you could be touched

 

[2Pac:]

Young niggas in the wild life

Criminal mind of a juvenile, still live a child life

Thinkin’ he can make his pay, too in a rush

Niggas better slow down cause you can be touched

Young niggas in the wild life

Criminal mind of a juvenile, still live a child life

Thinkin’ he can make his pay, too in a rush

Niggas better slow down cause you can be touched

 

[E.D.I.:]

I live life high speed, movin’ a million miles per hour

Towards my destiny, makin’ decisions carelessly

Yeah, it’s me, yo’ nigga man child

Bomb first, stand proud, ain’t lookin’ for hand-outs

25 years up in this bitch

And I’ll be damned if I ain’t leavin’ 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 more 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

 

[Kastro:]

I was born in the city that never sleeps

Schooled by the realest of the real niggas 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 trustin’ a friend, they left him stuck in the Pen’

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

 

[2Pac:]

My young niggas in the wild life

Criminal mind of a juvenile, still live a child life

Thinkin’ he can make his pay, too in a rush

Niggas better slow down cause you can be touched

Young niggas in the wild life

Criminal mind of a juvenile, still live a child life

Thinkin’ he can make his pay, too in a rush

Niggas 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 seein’-seein’ everything twice

Pretty much of nothin’ nice, we suckin’ it up

Even when we get a job, we fuckin’ 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 livin’ it up

Look and learn, next it could be your turn… word

 

[Kadafi:]

Yes, this a felonies’ hobby that got me here, thinkin’ robbery

Day to day all year long, Teflon protects my body

It’s such unimportant in this criminal cartel

I’m caught and supportin’ me

So in these streets of hockey I play the goalie

Secrets of war licks, and score shit

Share between clients and homies

Remember what Pacino 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 survival of the strong

Livin’ outside the laws of this crooked world I was born

Touched…

 

[2Pac:]

My young niggas in the wild life

Criminal mind of a juvenile, still live a child life

Thinkin’ he can make his pay, too in a rush

Niggas better slow down cause you can be touched

Young niggas in the wild life

Criminal mind of a juvenile, still live a child life

Thinkin’ he can make his pay, too in a rush

Niggas better slow down cause you can be touched

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