2Pac – Until the End of Time Lyrics

Until the End of Time

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"Until the End of Time." - 2Pac

Monday, 26 October 2026, 04:43 am

Album: Until the End of Time

Track No: 13

Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side
Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die
And even though we both came from the same places
The money and the fame made us all change places
How could it be?
Through the misery that came to pass
The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask
For currency, but you can run to me when you need
I never leave, honestly
Someone to believe in, as you can see
This a small thing to the truth
What could I do? Real homies help you get through
And come a new, he'd do the same thing if he could
'Cause in the hood, true homies make you feel good
And half the times we be acting up, call the cops
Bringing a cease to the peace that was on my block
It never stops
When my mama ask me will I change?
Tell her yeah, but it's clear I'll always be the same
Until the end of time
Take these broken wings
I need your hands to come and heal me once again
(Until the end of time)
So I can fly
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin
My hard stares seem to scare all my sister's kids
So you know, I don't hang around the house much
This all night money-making got me out of touch
**** ain't flashed a smile in a long while
An unexpected birth, worst of the ghetto childs
My attitude got me walking solo
Ride all alone in my lolo
Watching the whole world move in slo-mo
For quiet times, disappear, listen to the ocean
Smoking 'Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coasting
Who can I trust in this cold world?
My phony homie had a baby by my own girl
But I ain't tripping, I'm a player, I ain't sweating him
I sexed his sister, had her mumbling like a Mexican
His next of kin
No remorse, it was meant to happen
Besides rapping only thing I did good was scrapping
Until the end of time
Take these broken wings
I need your hands to come and heal me once again
(Until the end of time)
So I can fly
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Take these broken wings
I need your hands to come and heal me once again
(Until the end of time)
So I can fly
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Now who's to say if I was right or wrong
To live my life as an outlaw, all alone
Remain strong in this planet full of player haters
They conversate, but death row full of demonstrators
And in the end drinking **** made all my enemies envy me
So cold when I flow **** easily
Fall to their knees, they plead for they right to believe
While begging me to keep the peace
What I conceive, closer to achieve, in times of danger
Don't freeze, time to be a G, follow my lead
I'll supply everything you need
An ounce of game and the training to make a G
Remember me as an outcast, outlaw?
Another album out, that's what I'm about more
Getting raw till the day I see my casket
Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me
Until the end of time
Take these broken wings
I need your hands to come and heal me once again
Until the end of time
So I can fly
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Take these broken wings
I need your hands to come and heal me once again
Until the end of time
So I can fly
Till the end of time
Till the end of time
Until the end of time
I can fly, I can fly, fly

Writer(s): Steven P. George, Richard James Page, John Ross Lang, 2Pac, John Lang, Johnny Jackson & Steven George.

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