Power

Sept 7th, 96 Tyson fight Ceasars Palace Big fight, get your ticket, flights flying out from Dallas New York City to VA People from everywhere, and Tyson supporters from BK Pac and Suge sat in the front row Money's on the line, so you know thats more money for death row Fight finished in a flash, another K.O So everybody get they cash, and they pasos MGM Grand Casino What happened to that crip in the lobby Lord he knows Sometimes we under estimate the situation, nothing would trouble you Im sure thats what Pac thought, inside that BMW  They stopped at a stop light, and spoke to two women In a car that was next to them, thought of joining the rest of them White Caddy pulling up, did Pac have a good look, probably it happened too fast Maybe the whole car shook March 9th 97, BIG was notorious His album ready to drop, things look victorious That east coast and west beef was still too hot Almost 6 months already since they killed 2 Pac All that heat was coming down on Biggie Smalls And I don't even think he had anything to do with it at all It would make things harder, when they flew to LA Big probably felt it when he left New York that day I still remember Jack The Rapper '94 I was young and Big staring at me with his hand on the door Was he just standing there thinking, what a wild as kid Or realize him and Pac had the influence that they did They got a saying tho... aint nuttin to fear but fear He in the passenger seat driving down Wilshire Dark Impala made a U turn, rolled up on Biggie Aimed his arm out the window shot him with a nine mili Look how Big got shot, and Pac got shot Notice that they got shot, when they was getting powerful Malcolm got shot, Martin Luther got shot Did they really get killed, cause they was getting powerful Big got shot, and Pac got shot Man they probably got shot, when they was getting powerful Malcolm got shot, Dr. King got shot Did they really get killed, cause they was getting powerful Are you powerful enough, that you posing a threat Or moving to a higher level that they dont want you to get You best believe they gon try to find a way they can stop ya Are you powerful enough your fans gon hear that they shot ya With bullet holes and broken glass See it inside my dreams I feel my heart beating fast, finding it hard to breathe And all I hear is people screaming I feel like its gettin dark and all I see is demons Lord I did as much your work that I could, reach those that I could Fight for save lives and help the few that I should Unless you got other plans rather than me leaving My phone rang, I jumped up, damn I must be dreaming...