eagles3613's video: 2pac and Scarface- On My Block Remix w Lyrics

Sick remix of "On my Block" (Original on "The Fix"-2002 Copyright Def Jam/ Universal). Subscribe for more music. Copyright Tupac and Scarface. [2Pac] Damn, take a ride, to my block My block, that's right! Heh Round my motherfuckin way [Verse One] They got a nigga Sheddin tears, reminiscin on my past fears Cause shit was hectic for me last year It appears that I've been marked for death, my heartless breath The underlying cause of my arrest, my life of stress And no rest forever weary, my eyes stay teary for all the brothers that are buried in the cemetery Shit is scary, how black on black crime legendary But at times unnessecary, I'm gettin worried Teardrops and closed caskets, the three strikes law is drastic And certain death for us ghetto bastards What can we do when we're arrested, but open fire Life in the pen ain't for me, cause I'd rather die But don't cry through your despair I wonder if the Lord still cares, for us niggaz on welfare And who cares if we survive The only time they notice a nigga is when he's clutchin on a four-five My neighborhood ain't the same Cause all these little babies goin crazy and they sufferin in the game And I swear it's like a trap But I ain't given up on the hood, it's all good when I go back Hoes show me love, niggaz give me props Forever hop cause it don't stop... on my block [Scarface] Everyday it's been the same old thang on my block Ya either workin or ya slangin cocaine on my block Ya had to hustle, cuz that's how we was raised on my block On yo' block you probably bred a Fat Pat or Tupac [2pac] Now shit's constantly hot, on my block, it never fails to be gunshots Can't explain a mother's pain, when her son drops Black males livin in hell, when will we prevail Fearin jail but crack sales got me livin well [Scarface] On my block, to hangout was the thang back then And even when ya left out, ya came back in To my block, from Holloway, Belfort, to Scott From Reed road to Phlox, we load the spots Fearin jail but crack sales got me livin well [2pac] Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor Gamin the hoochies hopin I can get to sleep with her It's a man's world, stayin strapped Fantasies of a nigga livin phat, but held back [Scarface] On my block - it's like the world don't exist We stay confined to this small little section we livin in Oh my block, I wouldn't trade it for the world cuz I love these ghetto boys and girls born and raised, on my block [2pac] Rest in peace to all the muh'fuckers who passed away From all the blocks that I'm from One-twelve street, 7th Avenue, New York, Uptown, knahmsayin? 183rd and Walt, my block, that's right 122nd and Morningside, my block, that's right Decatur Avenue, Baltimore, my block, that's right And the Jungle - Marin City, that's my block, that's right Los Angeles, haha, that's my block too Oakland, can't forget Oaktown, that's my block for sure And all the other blocks around this motherfucker Houston, Florida, St. Louis, Tennessee, Miami, Chicago All y'all niggaz stay kickin up dust Represent the motherfuckin block