How Long Will They Mourn Me (extended ve

How long will they mourn me<br>Yeah! This for my nigga Kato<br>It`s still on nigga<br>Thug Life, Thugs for life<br>Ha Ha yeah, how long will they mourn me<br>Yeah nigga<br>2Pac in this muthafucka<br><br>(Tupac)<br><br>All my homies drinking liquor<br>Tears in everybody`s eyes <br>Niggas cried to mourn a homies homicide<br>But I can`t cry <br>instead I`m just a shoulder<br>Damn, why they take another soldier<br>I load my clip before my eyes blurry, don`t worry<br>I`ll get them suckas back before your buried (shit)<br>Retaliate and pull a 187 <br>do real niggas get to go to heaven ?<br>How long will they mourn me, bury me a muthafuckin `G`<br>Bitch don`t wanna die <br>then don`t fuck with me<br>It`s kinda hard to be optimistic <br>When your homies lying dead on the pavement twisted<br>Y`all don`t hear me doe, I`m trying hard to make amends<br>But I`m losing all my muthafuckin friends (damn) <br>They should`ve shot me when I was born<br>Now I`m trapped in the muthafuckin` storm<br>How long will they mourn me ?<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>I wish it would have been another<br>How long will they mourn me<br>How long will they mourn my brother<br>(Got them niggas all dead and shit)<br>How long will they mourn me<br>I wish it would have been another<br>(Nate Dogg)<br>How long will they mourn me<br>How long will they mourn my brother<br>(Gotta keep this shit goin` on, Yo Syke)<br><br>(Syke)<br><br>How long will they mourn me<br>Every muthafuckin` day homie<br>You stayed down when tha other niggas didn`t know me<br>From my heart to the trigga you my fuckin` nigga<br>And things won`t be the same without ya nigga<br>I remember kickin` back, you wanted to lack<br>And goin` half on a muthafuckin` hundred sack<br>Smokin` blunt after blunt and steady drinkin`<br>Hung around so much, you knew what I was thinkin`<br>Tell me Lord, why you take big Kato ?<br>So confused not knowing which way to go<br>I`m goin crazy and runnin` out of fuckin` time<br>I can`t take it, I`m losin` my fuckin` mind<br>So day after day <br>ride after ride<br>We`ll hook up on the other side<br>Watch over your family and your newborn<br>Till we meet again homie<br>How long will they mourn me ?<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>I wish it would have been another<br>(Yo Kato)<br>How long will they mourn me<br>(It`s still on nigga)<br>How long will they mourn my brother<br>How long will they mourn me<br>I wish it would have been another<br>(Yeah)<br>How long will they mourn me<br>How long will they mourn my brother<br>(Rated R, Double Jeopardy, Mack 10)<br><br>(Rated R)<br><br>Damn a nigga tired of feeling sad<br>I`m tired of putting in work<br>I`m tired of cryin while watching my homies leave the earth<br>I know soon one day I`ll be in the dirt<br>And my peoples`ll be mournin`<br>When they get a call from the coroner<br>All niggas can say is that`s fucked up<br>And get tossed up<br>Reminiscing how we grew up (my nigga)<br>Rest and love to my nigga Kato<br>See you in the crossroads real soon<br>For now let me pour out some brew<br>I`ll be always thinkin` of ya homie<br>Rest in peace<br>How long will they mourn me ?<br><br>()<br><br>Ya know life`s a fuckin` trip<br>And everybody gotta go<br>But why the fuck it have to be my nigga Kato<br>Another nigga fell victim to the chrome<br>It`s enough to make you crazy<br>It`s fuckin` with my dome<br>Ya only live once on this earth<br>A nigga had it bad, since the day of my mutahfuckin` birth<br>But niggas say they down and they always be my homie<br>But when a nigga gone<br>How long will ya mourn me ?<br><br>(Chorus)<br><br>Yeah!<br>I wish it would have been another<br>(Mack 10 in this muthafucka)<br>Yeah, how long will ya mourn me<br>How long will ya mourn my bother<br>(Thug Life boy, Nate blowin` that shit, <br>Nate Dogg do that shit nigga)<br>I wish it would have been another<br>Yeah! How long will ya mourn me<br>How long will ya mourn my brother<br>(This for my nigga Kato and all his kids)<br>How long will ya mourn me<br>I wish it would have been another<br>How long will ya mourn my brother<br><br>*New 2Pac Verse* <br>So many, <br>burried peers, throughout the years <br>while pouring out liquor and beers <br>for my homies that wasnt here. <br>cant help but shed tearz at the cemetary <br>makin me wonder if this loaded pistols neccesarry. <br>even the preacher could see the pain in my mothers eyes. <br>while walkin bye, cant help but sympathize when brothas die. <br>maybe the pain will make the situation change. <br>no murder for murder, our homicide will never end, this crooked game. <br>bullets blastin, time pass, brothas in masks <br>retaliation is the aftermath. <br>all that remains is a courpse rapped in plastic. <br>call the mother tell her her babies in a casket. <br>no love fo`em <br>put his body in the grave <br>even the pistols and all the prayers couldnt savem <br>look how they played`em <br>they should have murderd me when i was born. <br>now im caught in the violence of the storm. <br>how long will they mourn me.