I Don't Wanna...

God, I'm callin', yes I'm callin' for you

Please help me on the journey, please

When I die, I wanna die like Princess Di

Blastin' Ready to Die, late night pushin' a five

Hit the Westside high, doing ninety five

Let the will go, like f**k it, closin' my eyes

Tired of living, have my niggas die in the prison

Catch a bullet wit my back turned, God forbidden

To be the next rapper to die, what if it was me?

'Cuz see ya now face flashin' on the MTV

Front page in the paper, front of the source

Jealous niggas laughin', pain and feel no remorse

Every mornin' kissin' my moms, readin' from psalms

Other rappers showin' love, dedicatin' me songs

When I'm gone, thugs'll analyze the last day's verse

Hear the pain and the flow of my life is cursed

Wakin' up wit the smell of death, shakin' in cold sweats

Nightmares every night, breathin' of short breath

Wit gun to my head, won't be makin' me more stressed

The second chance of life, got me feelin' I'm Lord blessed

I'm God sent, here to talk to the children

Teach them not to blast, they gats wit no feeling

Teach them not to stash they cracks by the building

Teach them 'bout the game of life, it's thug livin', we all die

I don't wanna die

God, I'm callin', yes I'm callin' for you

I don't wanna die

Please help me on the journey, please

What up B-Wiz? It's been quite some time

I ain't see you in a while since you left in '89

And I still got the demos before we got signed

Every rhyme I write you be in the back of my mind

Yo Big L, congratulations dog, your shit went gold

Always knew you was a nice nigga, destined to blow

Seen you uptown, burnin' niggas, testin' ya flow

Had to catch a plane, I gave you a pound, hand it over

Freaky Tah, what up my nigga? Damn you still look fly

You in heaven and you still gettin' high, pass the lye

Shit yo Eazy, what up dog? I know we never met

Used to bang niggaz with attitude, cleanin' the tech

Respect ya gangsta since the video you rhymed in the jail

Then you popped up on the stage, that shit was hard as hell

My nigga Pun, what up son? I ain't forget you kid

I'm still rewindin' and succedin' on the joint that we did

Niggerhood, damn the world, only got one verse

What up Banky? Who thought you would of made it here first

Big and Pac rollin' dice like they never had beef

Big Stretch, side bettin', standin' next to Trouble T

Though I never met Kadafi, what up God? Peace

By the way, you heard the record that I did wit your peeps?

It's love, Buffy the Beatbox, Moore Spurgs, Scott Larock

Dyin' 4 rap, for love of hip-hop, we all die

I don't wanna die

God, I'm callin', yes I'm callin' for you

I don't wanna die

Please help me on the journey, please

I don't wanna die

God, I'm callin', yes I'm callin' for you

I don't wanna die

Please help me on the journey, please

I don't wanna die

God, I'm callin', yes I'm callin' for you

Please help me on the journey, please

Then years are dying, gotta keep your eying

Streets don't be lying, keep families crying

I don't wanna die, no, no yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah

I don't wanna die, I don't wanna, wanna die