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# Debut Chart
12 Jun '97 Hot 100
4 Jun '97 R&B


There's gonna be Some stuff you gonna see That's gon' make it hard To smile in the future But through whatever you see Through all the rain and the pain You gotta keep your sense of humor You gotta be able to smile Through all this bullshit Mmm, yeah Keep your head up, yeah Our lifestyles be close captioned Addicted to fatal attractions Pictures of actions be played back In the midst of mashing No fairy tales For this young black male Some see me stranded in this Land of hell, jail and crack sales Hustling and heart be a nigga culture Or the repercussions while busting On backstabbing vultures Sellin' my soul for material wishes Fast cars and bitches Wishing I lived my life a legend Immortalized in pictures Why she'd tears, save your sympathy My childhood years were spent Burying my peers in the cemetary Here's a message to the newborns Waiting to breathe If you believe Then you can achieve Just look at me Against all odds Though life is hard, we carry on Living in the projects Broke with no lights on To all the seeds that follow me Protect your essence Born with less But you still precious Just smile for me now Smile for me, won't you smile (Smile for me now) Just smile (smile) smile for me (What you looking all sad for) (Nigga, you black, smile for me now) Smile for me (nigga, you ain't got Nothing to be worried about) Won't you smile (no doubt, smile for me now) Just smile (and the next generation) Now as I open up my story With the blaze of your blunts And you can picture thoughts slowly Up on phrases I wrote And I can walk you through The days that I done I often wished that I Could save everyone But I'm a dreamer Have you ever seen a nigga Who was strong in the game Overlooking his tomorrows And they finally came Look back on childhood memories And I'm still feeling the pain Turning circles in my life Came to dealing cocaine Too many hassles in my local life Surviving the strain And a man without a focus Life could drive him insane Stuck inside a ghetto fantasy Hoping it change But when I focus on reality We broke and in chains Had a dream of living wealthy And making it big Over football, chose to cook raw And taking a gig

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And after all my mamas thanking God For blessing the child All my mama gots to do now Is collect it and smile, smile Smile for me, won't you smile Won't you just smile for me Fuck the world as we open And witness furious speeds Of nasty questions Keep us all stressing Curious G's Backstabbed and bleeding Fucking thoughts laced with weed Learning, ducking stray shots Bullets be hot, they burning Inhaling sherm smoke Visualized the flames Will I be smothered By my own pain Strange whispers Cowards conversate So quick to dis us Taking pictures for the feds In desperate hopes they'd get us Hit us off Give us plenty centuries, forgive my sins Since I ain't in many penitenturies The best revenge is fuck friends We military minded soldiers Busting shots blindly Trying to find Jehovah to help me Somebody save me Lost and crazy Scared to drop a seed hoping II ain't cursed my babies Maybe now niggas feel me now Picture my pain Embrace my words Make the world change And still I smile, nigga And now a moment of silence Let us pray And as you journey Into outer space May the angels help To lead the way May the prayers That the familys make Shine up on your soul To keep you safe And all the homies That done passed away They there to greet you As you pass the gates And as you headed To the tunnel's light I hope it leads to eternal life We say the prayers For our homie, Pac Smile for me Won't you just smile for me Whoa, whoa, smile Smile for me Won't you just smile for me


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