Did you hear about the rose that grew from a crack in the concrete? Proving nature's law is wrong it learned to walk with out having feet. Funny it seems, but by keeping it's dreams, it learned to breathe fresh air. Long live the rose that grew from concrete when no one else ever cared.
............................................................ the worst question is the first question Why do we work like slaves sweatin' blades to an early grave Never got paid but still we slave
ูุชุจ ุชูุจุงู I REMEMBER CRYING ALL THE TIME MY MAJOR THING GROWING I COUIDNT FIT IN BECAUSE IWAS FROM EVERYWHERE I DIDNT HAVE NO BUDDIES THAT ( I ( GREW UP WITH
[1] Come on come on I see no changes wake up in the morning and I ask myself is life worth living should I blast myself? I'm tired of bein' poor & even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give the crack to the kids who the hell cares one less hungry mouth on the welfare First ship 'em dope & let 'em deal the brothers give 'em guns step back watch 'em kill each other It's time to fight back that's what Huey said 2 shots in the dark now Huey's dead I got love for my brother but we can never go nowhere unless we share with each other We gotta start makin' changes learn to see me as a brother instead of 2 distant strangers and that's how it's supposed to be How can the Devil take a brother if he's close to me? I'd love to go back to when we played as kids but things changed, and that's the way it is [Bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the way it is aww yeah [Repeat] [2] I see no changes all I see is racist faces misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder what it takes to make this one better place, let's erase the wasted Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's filled with blacks But some things will never change try to show another way but you stayin' in the dope game Now tell me what's a mother to do bein' real don't appeal to the brother in you You gotta operate the easy way "I made a G today" But you made it in a sleazy way sellin' crack to the kid. " I gotta get paid," Well hey, well that's the way it is [Bridge] [Talking:] We gotta make a change... It's time for us as a people to start makin' some changes. Let's change the way we eat, let's change the way we live and let's change the way we treat each other. You see the old way wasn't working so it's on us to do what we gotta do, to survive. [3] And still I see no changes can't a brother get a little peace It's war on the streets & the war in the Middle East Instead of war on poverty they got a war on drugs so the police can bother me And I ain't never did a crime I ain't have to do But now I'm back with the blacks givin' it back to you Don't let 'em jack you up, back you up, crack you up and pimp slap you up You gotta learn to hold ya own they get jealous when they see ya with ya mobile phone But tell the cops they can't touch this I don't trust this when they try to rush I bust this That's the sound of my tool you say it ain't cool my mama didn't raise no fool And as long as I stay black I gotta stay strapped & I never get to lay back 'Cause I always got to worry 'bout the pay backs some buck that I roughed up way back comin' back after all these years rat-tat-tat-tat-tat that's the way it is uhh [Bridge 'til fade]
1 If I Die 2Nite 2 Me Against the World 3 So Many Tearz 4 Temptations 5 Young Niggaz 6 Heavy In the Game 7 Lord Knows 8 Dear Mama 9 It Ain't Easy 10 Can U Get AWay 11 Old School 12 ######## the World 13 Death Around the Corner 14 Outlaw
A coward dies a thousand deaths A soldier dies but once
Verse One:
They say pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols Plottin on murderin motherfuckers 'fore they get you Picturin pitiful punk niggaz coppin pleas Puffin weed as I position myself to clock G's My enemies scatter in suicidal situations Never to witness the wicked #### that they was facin Pockets is packed with presidents, pursue your riches Evadin the playa hatin tricks, while hittin switches Bitches is bad-mouth, cause ballin motherfuckers is bold But y'all some hoes, the game should be sold I'm sick of psychotic society somebody save me Addicted to drama so even mama couldn't raise me Even the preacher and all my teachers couldn't reach me I run in the streets and puffin weed wit my peeps I'm duckin the cop, I hit the weed as I'm clutchin my glock Niggaz is hot when I hit the block, what if I die tonight
Chorus:
If I die tonight (repeat 3X) "Tonight's the night I get in some ####" - Dr. Dre
Verse Two:
Polishin pistols prepare for battle pass the punk When I get to poppin niggaz is droppin then they done Callin the coroner come collect the fuckin corpse He got hit by a killa preocupied with being boast Revenge is the method we're never steppin keep a weapon close Adversaries are overdosed over deadly notes Jealous niggaz and broke bitches equal packed jails Hit the block and fill your pockets makin crack sales Picture perfection pursuin paper with a passion Visions of prisons for all the pussies that I blasted Runnin with criminals individuals with no remorse Try to stop me my pistol posse's usin deadly force In my brain all I can think about is fame The police know my name, a different game, ain't a thing changed I'm seein silly teary photos of my peers Conversatin like they still here, if I die tonight
Chorus
Verse Three:
Pussy and paper is poetry power and pistols Plottin on murderin motherfuckers 'fore they get you Pray to the heavens three-fifty-sevens to the sky And I hope I'm forgiven for Thug Livin when I die I wonder if heaven got a ghetto for Thug niggaz A stress free life and a spot for drug dealers Pissin while practicin how to pimp and be a playa Overdose of a ########, while drinkin liquor when I lay her Pistol whippin these simps, for bein petrified and lame Disrespectin the game, prayin for punishment and pain Goin insane, never die, live eternal, who shall I fear? Don't shed a tear for me nigga I ain't happy hear I hope they bury me and send me to my rest Headlines readin MURDERED TO DEATH, my last breath Take a look picture a crook on his last stand Motherfuckers don't understand, if I die tonight
I got nothin' ta lose it's just me against tha world
ohhhhh
stuck in tha game me against tha world baby
Can you picture my prophecy? stress in tha city tha cops is hot for me tha projects is full of bullets though bodies is droppin' there ain't no stoppin me constantly moven while maken millions witnessin' killins leavin dead bodies in abandoned buildings caries tha children cause they're illin' addicted to killin' a near appeal from tha cap pealin' what i'm feelin' but will they last or be blasted hard headed ####### maybe he'll listen in his casket tha aftermath more bodies being buried i'm losen my homies in a hurry they're relocating to tha cemetary got me worried stressin' my visions bluried tha question is will I live no one in tha world loves me i'm headed for danger don't trust strangers put one in tha chamber whenever im feelin this anger don't wanna make excuses cause this is how it is what's tha use unless we're shootin' no one notices tha youth It's Just Me against tha World baby
Chorus
ooohhhhh Me against tha world It's Just me against tha World ooohhhhh
It's Just Me Against tha World Me Against tha World cause it's just me against tha world baby
Me against tha World
ooohhhh yeeah
I got nothin' ta lose It's Just me against tha world baby
I got nothin' ta lose
[Dramacydal's verse]
Could somebody help me? i'm out here all by myself seeing ladies in stores baby capones livin wealthy pictures of my birth on tha surface what i'm dreamin' seein' daddy seein' full of crooked deamons already crazy and screamin' I guess them nightmares as a child had me scared but left me prepared for awhile is there another route? for crooked outlaws that are in a villian of young thugs
everday is more death plus i'm no less im seein more reasons for me to proceed with thievens scheme on schemeing amd leavin' their peeps grievin' cause ain't no bucks ta stack up my nuts is backed up i'm about ta act up go load tha mack up now watch me klack up try makin' fat cuts but yo it ain't workin and evils lurken I can see him smirken when I gets tha bourbon so what go put some work in and make my mail makin' sells risken 25 with a 'L' but oh well
Chorus
Me Against tha World with nothin' ta lose it's just me against tha world
ooohhhh
It's just Me Against tha World baby Me Against tha world I got nothin' ta lose It's just Me Against tha World
heeeyyy
It's just Me Against tha World baby
with nothin ta lose it's just me against tha world baby Me against tha world
Me against tha world
I got nothin' ta lose it's just me against tha World baby
heeeyyy
[Tupac's verse]
With all this extra stressin' tha question I wonder is after death I feel my last breath when will I finaly get to rest from this supression they punish tha people that's askin questions and those that possess steal from tha ones without possesions tha message I stress to make it stop study your lessons don't settle for less even tha genius asks questions be gratifull for blessins don't ever change keep your essense tha power is in tha people and tha politics we address always do your best don't let this pressure make ya panic and when ya get stranded and things don't go tha way ya planed it dreaming of richs in a position of makin' a difference polititions are hipocrites they don't wanna listen if i'm insane then tha fame ain't about ta change it wasn't nothin' like tha game it's just me Against tha World
Chorus
Me against tha World nothin ta lose It's just Me Against tha world baby
Me Against tha World got me stuck in tha game It's just Me Against tha World ooohhhh
i'm outshining [???] tha news It's just me against tha world baby hahaha Me against tha World that's right... I know it seem hard someties, but uh... remember one thing through every dark night there's a bright day after that so no matter how hard it get stick ya chest out keep ya head up and handle it
Me against tha World Me against tha world Me against tha world [fades... ]
I shall fear no man, but God though I walk through tha valley of death I shed so many tears Please God walk with me...
back in Elementry, I thrived on misery left me alone I grew up amongst a dying breed as my mind couldn't find a place ta rest untill I got that Thug Life Planted on my chest tell me can ya feel me ? I'm not liven in tha Past, Ya wanna last Be tha first ta blast, remember Kato no longer with us he's deseased call on tha sirens, I seem him murdered in tha streets now rest in peace Is there heaven for a 'G' ? remember me, so many homies in tha cemetary shed so many tears
[Chorus]
Lord I suffer through tha years and shed so many tears Lord I lost so many peers, shed so many tears
Now that i'm strugglin' in this business by any means, label me greedy gettin green but seldom seen and ######## tha world cuz i'm cursed I'm havin visions of leaven here in a hurst God can ya feel me ? take me away from all tha pressure and all tha pain show me some happiness again i'm goin' blind I spend my time in this cell, ain't livin' well I know my destiny is hell, where did I fail ? my life is in denial and when I Die, baptised in Eternal Fire shed so many tears...
[Chorus]
Lord I suffer through tha years and shed so many tears Lord I lost so many peers, shed so many tears
Now i'm lost and i'm weary so many tears, i'm suicidal, so don't stand near me my every move is a calculated step ta bring me closer to embrace an early death now there's nothing left there was no mercy on tha streets I couldn't rest I'm barely standing, bout to go to pieces, screaming peace and though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it I had my mind full of deamons tryin' ta break free they planted seeds and they hatched sparking tha flame inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game no memories, just misery painting a picture of my enemies killing me in my sleep will I survive till' tha morning ta see tha sun please lord forgive me for my sins cause here I come...
[Chorus]
Lord I suffer through tha years and shed so many tears Lord I lost so many peers, shed so many tears
Lord knows i've tried, been a witness ta homicide drive-bys taken lives, little kids die wonder why as I walk by Broken hearted as I glance at tha chaulk line, gettin' high this ain't tha life for me I wanna change but ain't no future right for me i'm stuck in tha game i'm trapped inside a maze
Little somethin for my godson Elijah and a little girl named Corinne
Verse One:
Some say the blacker the berry, the sweeter the juice I say the darker the flesh then the deeper the roots I give a holler to my sisters on welfare Tupac cares, if don't nobody else care And uhh, I know they like to beat ya down a lot When you come around the block brothas clown a lot But please don't cry, dry your eyes, never let up Forgive but don't forget, girl keep your head up And when he tells you you ain't nuttin don't believe him And if he can't learn to love you you should leave him Cause sista you don't need him And I ain't tryin to cash up, I just call em how I see em You know it makes me unhappy (what's that) When brothas make babies, and leave a young mother to be unhappy And since we all came from a woman Got our name from a woman and our game from a woman I wonder why we take from our women Why we rape our women, do we hate our women? I think it's time to kill for our women Time to heal our women, be real to our women And if we don't we'll have a race of babies That will hate the ladies, that make the babies And since a man can't make one He has no right to tell a woman when and where to create one So will the real men get up I know you're fed up ladies, but keep your head up
Chorus
Eeewww child things are gonna get easier Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter
Eeewww child things are gonna get easier Eeewww child things are gonna get brighter
Verse Two:
Aiyyo, I remember Marvin Gaye, used to sing ta me He had me feelin like black was tha thing to be And suddenly tha ghetto didn't seem so tough And though we had it rough, we always had enough I huffed and puffed about my curfew and broke the rules Ran with the local crew, and had a smoke or two And I realize momma really paid the price She nearly gave her life, to raise me right And all I had ta give her was my pipe dream Of how I'd rock the mic, and make it to tha bright screen I'm tryin to make a dollar out of fifteen cents It's hard to be legit and still pay tha rent And in the end it seems I'm headin for tha pen I try and find my friends, but they're blowin in the wind Last night my buddy lost his whole family It's gonna take the man in me to conquer this insanity It seems tha rain'll never let up I try to keep my head up, and still keep from gettin wet up You know it's funny when it rains it pours They got money for wars, but can't feed the poor Say there ain't no hope for the youth and the truth is it ain't no hope for tha future And then they wonder why we crazy I blame my mother, for turning my brother into a crack baby We ain't meant to survive, cause it's a setup And even though you're fed up Huh, ya got to keep your head up
Chorus
Verse Three:
And uhh To all the ladies havin babies on they own I know it's kinda rough and you're feelin all alone Daddy's long gone and he left you by ya lonesome Thank the Lord for my kids, even if nobody else want em Cause I think we can make it, in fact, I'm sure And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo' You can't complain you was dealt this hell of a hand without a man, feelin helpless Because there's too many things for you to deal with Dying inside, but outside you're looking fearless While tears, is rollin down your cheeks Ya steady hopin things don't all down this week Cause if it did, you couldn't take it, and don't blame me I was given this world I didn't make it And now my son's getten older and older and cold From havin the world on his shoulders While the rich kids is drivin Benz I'm still tryin to hold on to survivin friends And it's crazy, it seems it'll never let up, but please... you got to keep your head up
Life goes on How many brothas fell victim to tha streetz Rest in peace young nigga, there's a Heaven for a 'G' be a lie, If I told ya that I never thought of death my niggas, we tha last ones left but life goes on.....
[Verse One:]
As I bail through tha empty halls breath stinkin' in my draws ring, ring, ring quiet y'all incoming call plus this my homie from high school he's getting by It's time to bury another brotha nobody cry life as a baller alcohol and booty calls we usta do them as adolecents do you recall? raised as G's loc'ed out and blazed the weed get on tha roof let's get smoked out and blaze with me 2 in tha morning and we still high assed out screamin' 'thug till I die' before I passed out but now that your gone i'm in tha zone thinkin' 'I don't wanna die all alone' but now ya gone and all I got left are stinkin' memories I love them niggas to death i'm drinkin' Hennessy while tryin' ta make it last I drank a 5th for that ####### when you passed.... cause life goes on
[Chorus]
[Verse Two:]
Yeah nigga I got tha word as hell Ya blew trial and tha judge gave you 25 with an L Time to prepare to do fed time Won't see parole Imagine life as a convict What's getten' old Plus with tha drama We're lookin out for your babies mama Taken risks, while keepin' cheap tricks from gettin on her... Life in tha hood is all good for nobody Remember gamin' on dumb hoties at chill parties Me and you No true a two While scheming on hits And gettin tricks Ahat maybe we can slide into but now you burried Rest nigga Cause I ain't worried Eyes blurried Sayin' goodbye at the cemetary tho' memories fade I got your name tatted on my arm So we both ball til' my dying days before I say goodbye Kato and Mental rest in peace Thug till I die!
[Chorus]
[Verse Three:]
Bury me smilin' with G's in my pocket Have a party at my funeral Let every rapper rock it Let tha hoes that I usta know from way before Kiss me from my head to my toe Give me a paper and a pen So I can write about my life of sin A couple bottles of Gin In case I don't get in Tell all my people i'm a Ridah Nobody cries when we die we outlaws, let me ride until I get free I live my life in tha fast lane got police chasen me to my niggas from old blocks from old crews niggas that guided me through back in tha old school Pour out some liquor Have a toast for tha homies See we both gotta die but ya chose to go before me And brothas miss ya while your gone You left your nigga on his own How long we mourn Life goes on
[Chorus repeats to end] [sung overtop repeating chorus]
Life goes on homie gone on, cause they passed away Niggas doin' life Niggas doin' 50 and 60 years and #### I feel ya nigga, trust me I feel ya You know what I mean Last year We poured out liquor for ya This year nigga, life goes on We're gonna clock now Get money Evade bitches Evade tricks Give players plenty space And basicaly just represent for you baby Next time you see your niggas We're gonna be on top nigga You're gonna be like, Goddamn, them niggas came up' That's right baby Life goes on and we up out this bitch hey Kato, Mental Y'all niggas make sure it's popin' when we get up there Don't front.
When I was young, me and my mama had beef 17 years old kicked out on tha streets though back in tha time, I never thought I'd see her face ain't a woman alive that can take my mommas place suspended from school, scared ta go home I was a fool with tha big boys breaking all tha rules shed tears with my baby sister over tha years we wuz poorer than tha other little kids and even though we had different dadies tha same drama when things went wrong we blamed mama I reminised on tha stress I caused, it wuz hell hugg'en on my mama from a jail cell and who'ed think in elementry, heeeey i'd see tha penatentry One day running from tha Police, that's right Momma catch me--put a whoop'en to my backside and even as a crack fiend mama, ya always was a black queen mama I finally understand for a woman it ain't easy--trying ta raise a man ya always wuz commited, a poor single mother on welfare, tell me how ya did it there's no way I can pay ya back but tha plan is ta show ya that I understand. you are appreciated......
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
Ain't nobody tell us it wuz fair no luv for my daddy, cause tha coward wuzn't there he passed away and I didn't cry cause my anger, wouldn't let me feel for a stranger they say i'm wrong and i'm heartless but all along I wuz looking for a father--he wuz gone I hung around with tha thug's and even though they sold drugs they showed a young brother luv I moved out and started really hang'in I needed money of my own so I started slang'in I ain't guilty cause, even though I sell rocks It feels good, putting money in your mailbox I love paying rent when tha rents due I hope ya got tha diamond necklace that I sent to you cause when I wuz low, you was there for me ya never left me alone, cause ya cared for me and I can see ya coming home after work late ya in tha kitchen trying ta fix us a hot plate just working with tha scraps you wuz given and mama made miracles every Thanksgiving but now tha road got rough, your alone trying ta raise two bad kids on your own and there's no way I can pay ya back but my plan is ta show ya that I understand you are appreciated.....
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya
pour out some liquor and I remenise cause through tha drama, I can always depend on my mama and when it seems that i'm hopeless you say tha words that can get me back in focus when I wuz sick as a little kid ta keep me happy theres no limit to tha things ya did and all my childhood memories are full of all tha sweet things ya did for me and even though I act craaaazy I got ta thank tha Lord that ya maaaade me There are no words that can express how I feel Ya never kept a secret, always stayed real and I appreciate how ya raised me and all tha extra love that ya gave me I wish I could take tha pain away If you can make it through tha night, there's a brighter day everything'll be alright if ya hold on it's a strugle everyday gotta roll on and there's no way I can pay ya back but my plan is ta show ya that I understand you are appreciated.......
Laaaaady, don't cha know we luv ya Sweeeet Laaaady, place no one above ya Sweeeet Laaaady, don't cha know we luv ya, Sweeeet Laaaady
"Heyyyy! Heyy-ayyaahhyy" --> Erick Sermon (Redman's "Watch Yo' Nugget") (sample repeats until first verse)
You know what time, boo-yaow I know it's time for you So grab one by the hand youknowhatI'msayin And uhh, throw up that finger Ay yo yo yo throw y'all fingers up! Thug style baby, Thug style y'know?
Tell me baby are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya I can help ya if ya only, let me touch ya If I'm wrong love tell me, cause I get caught up and the life I live is Hell see, I never thought I'd see the day when I would calm down, you ain't heard I've been known to clown and Get Around, that's my word See you walkin and you lookin good, yes indeed Got a body like a sex fiend, you're killin me witcha attitude to match right, don't be phony cause I hate when you act like, you don't know me I've be stressin in the spotlight, I want the fame but the industry's a lot like, a crap game Ain't no time for commitment, I gotta go Can't be wit you every minute miss, another show And even though I'm known for my one night stand I wanna be an honest man, but temptations go...
"Heyyyy! Heyy-ayyaahhyy" --> Erick Sermon (Redman's "Watch Yo' Nugget") (sample repeats until second verse)
Throw up the finger! And all my homies go.. Throw them the finger! Ya know what baby it's like
*singing* I know you've been searchin for someone To make you happy, and get the job done You say you need it, a man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care
Will I cheat or will I be committed, heaven knows Gettin weak and I wanna hit it, so here I go in my ride and I'm all in, gettin high I can hear the people callin, I'm passin by Everybody knows I'm ball-in, and to God Gotta keep myself from fall-in, but it's hard All the cuties know I'm under pressure, what do I do Gettin shaky when she pull the dress up, and say it's cool Should I stroke or should I wait a while, you decide If you tell me that you don't want it, that's a lie Move close and let me whisper, some dirty words in your ears as I kiss ya, on every curve Slow down baby don't rush, I like it slow Can't hold it any longer, so let it go Open the gates, do you wanna fall up in heaven Don't worry, I let myself in, all I heard was...
"Heyyyy! Heyy-ayyaahhyy" --> Erick Sermon (Redman's "Watch Yo' Nugget") (sample repeats until third verse)
Give em the finger! All my homies go.. Throw your fingers up! That's just the Thug in me girl, you know Peep out all my homies, y'know, it's like
*singing* I know you've been searchin for someone To make you happy, and get the job done You say you need it, a man with money But I can't be there, and will you still care
A lot of people think it's easy, to settle down Got a woman that'll please me, in every town I don't wanna but I gotta do it, the temptation got me ready to release the fluid, sensation sit down and conversate like you know me, take my hand Cause even Thugs get lonely, understand Even the hardest of my homies need attention Catch you blowin up the telephone, reminiscin I wanna take you to the movies, empty park Let's find a spot for you to do me, in the dark Now that it's passion, hold me tight Don't need lights, I can see you by the moonlight I know your man ain't lovin you right You're lonely under pressure need a Thug in your life Enough talkin, you want me to leave, I'll get to walkin See you later, cause baby I'm a player, and all I heard was
"Heyyyy! Heyy-ayyaahhyy" --> Erick Sermon (Redman's "Watch Yo' Nugget") (sample repeats until the end)
Give em the finger And all my homies go.. yo this how we gonna do this in the nine-trey y'know? Throw your fingers up Y'know? They gonna peep this, this how we run game on you
Young Niggaz --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I wanna dedicate this one to Robert "yummy" Sanderford and all tha other little young niggas that's in tha rush to be gangstas...
As a Young Nigga [???] give anythang to be that innocent again when I was ten I didn't bang but I was hangin with tha homies till them niggas started slangin' now they don't know me I got my hustle on learned to ignore what coulda fade me lately i been tryin to make a million can you blame me with that jelousy they wanna diss me don't sweat me if tha cowards really want me come get me and even I someday will die but i'm cautious up in my ride put down the top now we flossen hit the freeway let the wind blow drop the window workin with a 20 sack a indo feelin' good stop through the hood grab tha young thugs and I can't help but reminice back when we slung drugs it was bad but all we had was our hopes and dreams couldn't see, unless we learned to slang dope to fiends
your the kind of G like everyone knows He's always G'ed up, from head to toe [My memories as a young nigga] always got it flown like Al Capone He's the kind of G out there, I know
back in Jr. High when we was barely getting by when daddy died that's when my momma started getten high my neighborhood was full of drive-bys couldn't survive all my homies livin short lives I couldn't cry told my momma if I did die just put a blunt in my casket let me get my dead homies high then follow me throughout my history it's just me against the world stuck in misory as a young nigga my only thing is to get paid life full of riches avoid snitches cause they shadey back in the day we always had the time to play but after they taught them gangbangers how to spray not just LA but in the Bay and Chicago and even St. Louis every stadium that I go when will they change? stuck in the game like a dumb nigga remember how it was... to be a young nigga
your the kind of G like everyone knows He's always G'ed up, from head to toe [My memories as a young nigga] always got it flown like Al Capone He's the kind of G out there, I know
I'm tellen you, if your young, have your brains and have every limb and all that.....ya'll niggas don't know how good you really do got it. Motherfuckers need to just calm down and peep what they wanna do for tha rest. before you end your life, before you begin your life ya dumb nigga
Now that i'm grown I got my mind on being something don't wanna be another statistic out there doin nothin tryin to maintain in this dirty game keep it real and I will even if it kills me my young niggas brake away from these dumb niggas put down the guns and have some fun nigga tha rest will come figure fame is a fast thang they're gangbangin puttin niggas in a casket murdered for hangin at tha wrong place at the wrong time no longer livin cause he trew up tha wrong sign and everyday I watch tha murder rate increase and even worse tha eppidemics and diseases what is the future? the projects lookin hopless there, more and more brothas givin up a don't care sometimes I hate when brothers act up I hit tha weed and I procced to blow the track up for young niggas
your the kind of G like everyone knows He's always G'ed up, from head to toe [My memories as a young nigga] always got it flown like Al Capone He's the kind of G out there, I know
[repeat chorus overtop of lyrics below] this goes out to the young thugs have nots the little bad motherfuckers from tha block those niggas that's 13 and 14 and drivin' cadilacs and benzs and #### young motherfucken hustlers stay strong nigga you could be a fucken accountant not a dope dealer, ya know what i'm sayin? ######## around and be pimpin put here you could be a lawyer niggas gotta get they priorities straight
young niggas, little rah rah, especially my little cousin...
Heavy In the Game --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
[Tupac]
Now how can I explain how this game laced plus with this fame I got enemies who'll do anything ta break me My attitude changed got to tha point where I was trippen twenty-four-seven moneys my mission just a nigga tryin ta make a livin' These busta tricks don't know no male they spending they riches on scandelous bitches who stay petrified in jail it's hell plus all tha dealers want a meal ticket jelous ####### bitches playa haten' but we still kick it always keep my eyes on tha prize watch tha police seen so much murder neighborhoods getten no sleep but still I get my money on major continuously communicaten through my pager niggas know me don't have no homies cause they jelous I hustle solo cause when i'm broke I got no time for tha fellas listen ain't nothen popin' about no work nigga I ain't no joke ######## what they sayin and get your dough nigga Heavy in tha Game
I don't care what it did to Them Tha Games been good ta Me
[Richie Rich]
Well, let me shoot some of this heavy type ####
Certain niggas wanna stick to tha game you's a trick to tha game waitin' upon your turn so will you learn ain't no turns givin niggas be twisten and taken #### putten they sack down then putten they mack down Me myself I hustle with finesse Yes, i'm an Oakland baller rule number one check it if I show you no respect then be your own nigga meaning buy your own dope cause that front #### is punk #### something I never funked with be true to this game and this game will be true to you that's real #### disrespect see what this will do to you jackin' and robin' and dispisen' your homie ain't healthy niggas be ending up dead follow your wealthy but not me tho I'm sowing something major so what I reap is boss that's why my public statis is floss went from a young nigga livin' reseidential to a young nigga workin' presidential
I Don't care what it did to them Tha Games been good ta me
[Tupac]
I'm just a young black male cursed since my birth had ta turn to crack sells if worse come to worse headed for them pack jails so maybe it's a hearse My only way to stack bail is out here doin dirt My decisions do or die been hustlein' since Jr. High No time for askin why getten' high getten' mine Put away my 9 cause these times call for four-five sales cause life is hell and everybody dies what about these niggas I despise them loud talken' cowards shootin' guns into crowds jepordiseing lives shootem' right between a niggas eyes it's time to realize follow tha rules or follow tha fools, then die everybodies tryin ta make tha news niggas confused quit tryin to be an OG and pay your dues if you choose to apply yourself go with tha grain and come tha riches and tha bitches and tha fame Heavy in tha Game
I Don't care what it did to them Tha Games been Good to me
Lord Knows --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Damn...another funeral, another mothafucken' funeral
Lord Knows Lord Knows Lord Knows
I smoke a bunt ta take tha pain out and if I wasn't high, probably try and blow my brains out i'm hopeless they shoulda tried to kill me as a baby but, now they got me trapped in tha storm, i'm goin crazy forgive me they wanna see me in my casket and if I don't blast i'll be a victim of tha #######s i'm loosing hope, they got me stressen, can tha Lord forgive me got tha spirit of a thug in me another sip of that drink, this hennesee got me queaze don't wanna hurl, young nigga take it easy picture your dreams on a triple beam and it seems don't underestimate tha power of a feind to tha homies on tha block slangin' rocks with ya glocks put this tape in your box when your runnin' from tha cops and never look back if they could be black then they would switch open fire on those busta-####### bitches and Lord Knows...
Lord Knows Lord Knows Lord Knows
I wonder if tha Lord will forgive me or bury me a 'G' I couldn't let my adversaries worry me and every single day it's a test wear a bullet-proof vest and still a nigga stressen over death If I could choose when a nigga die figure I, take a puff on tha blunt and let my trigga fly when everyday is another death with every breath, it's a constant threat so watch your step you could be next if ya want to who do ya run to? murderin niggas, look what it's come to my memories bring me misory and life is hard in tha ghetto, it's insanity I can't breath got me thinkin', what do hell got? cause I done suffered so much, i'm feelin' shell shocked and drive-by's are an everyday thang I already lost to many homies to this mothafucken' game and Lord Knows....
Lord Knows Lord Knows Lord Knows
######## tha Five-o cause they after me kill me if they could I'll never lett'em capture me I lost too many niggas to this gangbangin' Homie dies in my arms, with his brains hangin' fucked up! I had to tell him it was alright and that's a lie, and he knew it when he shock and died my God even though I know i'm wrong man Hennesee make a nigga think he strong, man I cant sleep, so I stay up don't wanna ######## them bitches, try to clam me down I ain't given up i'm getten lost in tha weed, man gettin high livin' everday, like i'm gonna die (gonna die, gonna die) I smoke a blunt to take tha pain out and if I wasn't high probably try ta blow my brains out Lord Knows....
It Ain't Easy --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
I take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness nickel bags full of sess weed laced with hash phone calls from my niggas on the other side two childhood friends just died I couldn't cry A damn shame, when will we ever change And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain Arguements with my foolish troop I spend more time with my niggas then I do with you But everywhere it's the same thang that's the game, I'll be damned if a thang changed ######## the fame I'll be hustling to make a million lord knows, ain't no love for us ghetto children so we cold, rag top slowin' down time to stop for gas peep my horn for a hoochie with a proper ####### Uhh, It ain't easy, that's my motto drinkin' tangeray straight out da bottle everybody wanna know if I'm insane my baby mama gotta mind full of silly games all the drama got me stressen like I'm hopeless I can't cope me and my homies smokin' roaches cuz we broke late night hangin' out till the sunrise getten high watchin' the cops roll by Uhh, It ain't easy
It ain't easy being me Will I see the penitentary or will I stay free Uhh..
I can't sleep niggas plottin' on to kill me While I'm dreaming wake up screaming cuz I can hear them suckas scheming Probably paranoid, Problem is I'm supposed to be fantasing A brother bite the bullet Open I'm fire And I thought "I wonder why this the way it is" Even now looking of for these Killa kids Bill Clinton can you recognize a nigga representin' doin' 20 to life in San Quintan Gettin calls from my nigga Mike Tyson Ain't nuttin' nice Yo Pac, "Do something rightegous with your life Even thou you innoccent You still a nigga So they figure rather have behind bars then triggas But I'm hold ya down And holla Thug Life" lickin' shots till I see My niggas free On my block
No, it ain't easy Till I see my niggas free On the block
It ain't easy being me Will I see the penitentary or will I stay free Uhh....
Lately, I've been reminicin' about pepermint snaps 'n Junior High hit the block Keepin' eyes on the cops While D-boyz slang rocks Its the project ked without a conscience I'm having dreams of hearing screams at my concerts meetin' all my childhood peers through the years tryin' to stack a little green I was only seventeen when I started servin' fiends and I wish there was another way to stack a dollar and my appollar cuz these hard times make me wanna hollar will I live to see tommorrow ? am I fallin' off ? I hit the weed And proceed to say, ######## all of y'all ain't nobody down with me I'm thuggin' I can't go home cuz mutha-fuckas think i'm buggin' So now I'm in this high powered cell at the county jail Punk Judge Got a grudge Can't post no bail what, do I do and these county blues gettin' battered and bruised by the you know who and these fakes get the shakin' when they face me, snakes ain't got enough nuts to replace me sittin' in this livin' hell listenin' to niggas yell tryin' to torture to tell I'm gettin' ill But ain't nobody sayin' much The same old nuts Is makin' bucks While these sluts is gettin' fucked they violated my pobation and it seems I'll be going on a long vacation Meanwhile... It ain't easy No it ain't easy
It ain't easy being me Will I see the penitentary or will I stay free Uhh...
Can U Get Away --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
(Conversation between Pac and female) [Tupac] Wussup, it's Tupac, can u get away? let me come sooth you up
[Female] You know I gotta man.
[Tupac] I know you gotta man, but he won't mind if I take you out
[Female] of course, he gonna mind.
[Tupac] let me take you to lunch, i'll have ya back before he even get home, before anybody see
[Female] I can't.
[Tupac] aww Come on,
[Female] He won't let me.
[Tupac] Pleeeease....
[Female] naw
[Tupac] aight, what's wrong with your eye? Why you got on glasses?
Ever since I met ya I can't beat tha pressure it's like your man don't understand all he does is stress ya I can see your state of misory from tha introduction ain't nobody suckin' and touchin' this harmless discussion maybe we can see a better way find a brighter day late night phone conversations would that be ok? I don't wanna take up all your time or be tha next in line tell me your size and let me find things with you in mind I can see your cautious and i'm carefull not ta scare ya but anticipation of love makein' got ya shakin' when i'm standin' near ya use of precision will prepare ya in case you get scared just ask the man in tha mirror now tha pictures getten clearer all he does is hit ya hard I tell ya to leave and you tell me keep my faith in god I don't understand I just wanna bring ya home I wonder should I leave ya alone find a woman of my own all tha homies tell me that you don't deserve it I contimplate but in my heart I know ya worth it tell me can U get away ?
ebony, can U get away, let's go
So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy
I know what's wrong
So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy
do you love that man?
Could it be my destiny to be lonely and be checkin' for these hoochies that be on me cause they phoney but you was different I got no need to be suspicious cause I can tell my life with you would be delicious tha way ya lick ya lips and shake ya hips got me addicted i'm sitten here hopen that we can find some way to kick it even though I got your digits gotta struggle to resist it slowly advance and miss my chance not to miss it you blow me kisses when he ain't lookin now your hearts tooken my only wish is that you change your mind and he get shook I wanna take you there but you scared to follow come see tommorrow hopen I can take you through tha pain and sorrow and let you know I care that someones there for your struggle depend on me when you have needs or there's trouble I wanna give you happiness and maybe even more I told you before not time to waste we can hook up at the store Can U get away ?
There's so much pressure in tha air and I can't get away [yeah you can] i'm not happy
Can U get away
So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy
I feel like remincsin' and I hope ya listen In tha position and tha pressure and all for competition me and you was meant to be my destiny no longer lonely cause it's time for you and me all I can see a happy home that's my fantasy but my reality is problems with your man and me what can I do? don't wanna loose ya to tha sucker cause if he touch ya I got some drama for that busta don't wanna rush ya but make your mind up fast nobody knows or who controls will it last before I ask I hope you see that i'm sincere and even if ya stay with him today i'm still here I refuse to give up cause I believe in what we share ya livin' in prison and what he's givin can't compare cause everything I feel for you I wanna let you know passion will be yours and i'll never let you go tell me Can U get away ?
So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy
all I wanna know, can U get away
So much pressure in tha air and I can't get away i'm not happy
if you really wanted to get away, you could get away
[Tupac Speaking]
You ain't got to go through all this drama and this stress with this old half a man, you know what i'm sayin? I ain't tryin to put you in a position where you gotta give up your lifestyle to hafta get with me but uh, he ain't even takin care of you he's beatin' on you and #### look how you look some motherfucken wanna be baby, you know what i'm sayin? shake that sucker to tha left and let me show you what this life is really about you know what i'm sayin you need to be on first class need to be goin' to hawaii and seeing tha world and seein what this world got to offer you not goin to, you know what i'm sayin, the emergency room and getten stitches cause this nigga done got a temper don't cry, it's all good
Old School --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Here we go we gonna send this one out to da ol school All these motherfukas in the Bronx and Brooklyn, Staten Island, Queens and all the motherfukas that laid it down the foundation. Ya know what I'm sayin, Nothin' but love for da old school. Dats who we gonna do this one for ya feel me.
what mo' can I say, I wouldn't be here today If da old school didn't pave the way
I remember Mr. Magic Flash, Grand Master Cash, L.L raisin' hell but it didn't last Eric B. and Rakim was da #### ta me I'd flip to see a Dougie Fresh Show with Rickie G and Red Alert was puttin' in work, and Chuck Chill had my homies on the hill gettin' ill,when #### was real. Well I can still remember Raw with Daddy Cain, when De La Soul was puttin' potholes in the game. I can't explain how it was, Whodini had me puffin' on dat buddha gettin' buzzed, cuz there I was Them block parties in da projects and on my block and tic ya don't stop ya sippin' on dat private stock. And through my speakers Queen Latifah and MC Lyte Listen to treach and KRS ta get me through the night. With Te La Rock and Madtronics with Stetsasonic, remember when Push it was da bomb ####, Ain't nothin' like da old school
What more can I say I wouldn't be here today if da old school didn't pave the way
I had Shell toes and BVD's, a killa preaca shot my lees when I hit da streetz. I'm playin' Skelly, Ring-a-levio when and catch a kiss, before my homies in my hood learned ta smack a bitch. I remember, way back da weak weed they had, too many seeds in da trade bag. Im on a train headin' uptown freestylin' with some wild kids from Bucktown, Profilin' cuz da hoochies were starin', checkin' what a niggaz wearin' I'm wonderin' if dats her hair, I remember stick ball, humpin' hoochies on da wall, takin' leaks up on da steps stinkin' up da hall. Through my childhood wild as a juvenile a young nigga tryin' ta stay away from Riker's Isle, Me and my homies breakin' ice tryin' ta keep it true out on da roof sippin' 90 proof ain't nothin' like da old school
What more can I say...
Remember Poppin and Lockin with Curtis Blow, the Daybelts, and Skat la Rock da super hole back in latin corners. When Slick Rick was spittin' Lodi Dodi, gaming no hoochies at da neighborhood block parties, I remember breakdancin' to Mel E Mel, Jeckyl and Hyde, L.L. when he rocked da bells forget da T.V I'd rather hit da streets and do grafitti be careful don't let the transit cops see me It ain't nothin' like da old school It ain't nothin' like da old school
What more can I say......
remember seein' Brooklyn go crazy up in the motherfuckin party? Remember MothaFukas used ta go"Is Brooklyn in da House" and Motherfukas would lose they god damn minds. That's da old school to me
Thats what I'm sayin' I remember goin' places and mothafukas was scared to say they was from anywhere but brooklyn. That #### was da bomb back in da motherfukin' old school nigga, Remember Skelly niggas knockin niggaz out the box, popin' boxes, (MY ADIDAS) Remember stick ball, remember niggaz used ta run dat #### like that? Remember(L.L. COOL J IS HARD AS HELL)screamin' up at ya momz from da window? The Icecream trucks Remember all the..Remember the Italian Icees yo remember the Italian Icees the spanish niggas comin' down with the coconut icees and ####? (I CAME THROUGH DA DOOR SAID IT BEFORE.. DAT WAS DA ####!)
######## the World --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Who you callin' rapist ?? ain't that a bitch you devils are so two faced wanna see me locked in chains droped in shame and getten socked by these crooked cops and game fuckin' with tha young black male tryin' ta stack bail and stay away from tha packed jails told tha judge i'm in danger and that's why I had that 45 with one in tha chamber ######## tha World
their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up screamin' ######## tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care just woke up and scream ######## tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed ######## tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care Just got up and screamed ######## tha World
When I was commin up ruff that wasn't even what you called it that's why I smoke blunts now and run with alcholics i'm getten threats to me commin from my enemies in their dreams is hell where they sending me ? have I lost control or just another soul a car full of motherfuckers when we roll sippen on that as I sit back life as a big mack brothers come up and say 'you did that?' brotha take your eyes off tha prize and even when you getten high don't hesitate to try cause you could fall off or stay ballin' niggas we all in ? and all my mothafuckers callen... ######## tha World...
Their tryin' ta say that I don't care Woke up and screamed ######## tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care Just woke up and screamed ######## tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care I got up and screamed ######## tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed ######## tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care
######## tha World
Damn, they wanna label me a menace cause i'm sitten here sippin on Guinness weighin' 165 and these tricks should die for being jelous of a brotha when he rides I can see it in your eyes you wanna see a young player fallen they hate ta see a nigga ballin' some of you suckers is rotten plotten on what I got then you wonder why I shot him (booya) please stop given game for free you wanna hang with me ? like being a thug is tha thang ta be but I got love for my homies tha G's and macks so if your black then ya better stay strapped nigga, ######## tha World...
their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed ######## tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed ######## tha world their tryin' ta say that I don't care got up and screamed ######## tha world
######## tha World
######## it...
I hear my niggas screamin' ######## tha world...
they wanna know if I claim tha click that i'm hangin' with and if i'm down with this bangin' #### well, homie I don't give a ######## if ya blood or cuz long as ya got love for thugs but don't try ta test me out stall that homie this is thug life nigga and we all strapped I been through hell and back and if I fell, black then it's back to tha corner where we sell crack some of you niggas is bustas you runnin' around with these tramp ####### bitches don't trust her but don't cry this world ain't prepared for us a straight thug mothafucker who ain't scared to bust ######## tha World....
their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up and screamed ######## tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up sreamin' ######## tha World their tryin' ta say that I don't care I woke up screamin' ######## tha world
Death Around the Corner --------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Child: Why you by the window?, what's wrong daddy?
Mother: I know what's wrong with that crazy motherfucker He's just stand by the goddamn window with that fuckin' AK all day You don't work, you don't ########, you don't, you don't do a goddamn thing
I see death around the corner, gotta stay high while I survive In the city where the skinny niggas die If they bury me, bury me as a G nigga, no need to worry I expect retaliation in a hurry I see death around the- corner, anyday Trying to keep it together, no one lives forever anyway Strugglin and strivin, my destiny's to die Keep my finger on the trigger, no mercy in my eyes In a ball of confusion, I think about my daddy Madder than a motherfucker, they never shoulda had me I guess I seen too many murders, the doctors can't help me Got me stressin' with my pistol in my sheets, it ain't healthy Am I paranoid? - Tell me the truth I'm out the window with my AK, ready to shoot Ran out of endo and my mind can't take the stress, I'm out of breath Make me wanna kill my damn self, but I see death around the corner
(When we were kids, belonging felt good) I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better) I see death around the corner (When we were kids, belonging felt good) I see death around the corner (But having respect, that feels even better)
I see death around the corner, the pressure's getting to me I no longer trust my homies, them phonies tried to do me Smoking too much weed, got me paranoid, stressed Pack a gat and my vest, under my clothes when I dress Here's hopin I die the way I lived, straight thuggin' Huggin' my trigger for all them niggas who was buggin' My homie told me once, don't you trust them other suckers They fought like they your homies but they phony motherfuckers And even if I did die young, who cares All I ever got was mean mugs and cold stares I got homies in my head who done passed away screamin, please Young nigga, make Gs I can't give up, although I'm hopeless, I think my mind's gone All I can do is get my grind on, death around the corner
I was raised in the city, ####ty Ever since I was an itty bitty kitty Drinkin' liquor out my momma's titty And smokin' weed was an everyday thang in my household, And drinking liquor til' you out cold And tho' i'm gone now, nigga it's still on- Pow Bustin on them niggas til they gone How many more jealous ####### bitches, comin for my riches Now I gotta stay suspicious when I bone Cause if I ain't sharp and heartless, them bitches will start #### Excuse me, but this is where we part bitch No more game for free, please explain to me Why niggas trip bitch, who you came to see? Murderin' now but see me later man, as for my pops I got homies that will hunt you til you drop I hope the Lord will forgive me, I was a G And gettin high was a way of gettin free I see death around the corner
This is for all the real mothafuckin niggas out there I know you ain't scared to die We all gotta go, ya know ? A real motherfucker will pick the time he goes And make sure he handles his motherfuckin business Y'all niggas stop acting like pussies out there, all right
(Movie bites)
I'm tired off getting ripped off by guys like that
I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground I want to got there in the middle of the night, I wanna piss on his head I want his family dead, I want his house burned to the ground I want to got there in the middle of the night, I wanna piss on his head
I want that sonova bitch dead, I want him dead I want him dead, I don't care
Post: #140 Title: Re: .. ููู ูุชู ู ุบูู ุงูุฑุงุจ 2pac ... Author: Osman Musa Date: 05-23-2008, 00:43 AM Parent: #129
[Tupac] That's right nigga you gotta get your papers up in this motherfucker I ain't mad at ya at all
[Tupac] hey yo, what tha ######## you wanna be when you grow up Ra Ra
[Rah Rah] Nigga, is you stupid, I wanna be a motherfucken outlaw
[Tupac] that's right nigga, hahaha, house'n these ho's, you feel me?
[Tupac] you gotta do that ####, keepen it real nigga or what ?
[Rah Rah] keepin' it real!
[Tupac] How old are you nigga
[Rah Rah] i'm 11
[Tupac] cause all I see is Murder murder my mind state preoccupied with homicide tryin to survive through this trial and rape dead bodies at block parties those unlucky #######s gunfire now they require maybe closed casket who can you blame ? it's insane what we did do witness an evil that these men do bitches see it too infact they be the reasons niggas get to bleeden but i'll fucken fire when I leave'em I shoulda seen'em hostile ho's catch elbows and grows disposed of and snitches get dealt with, with no love body bags of adversaries that I had to bury I broke tha law and their jaw all in tha same flurry but never worry they'll remember me through history causen motherfuckers to bleed they'll label me an
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw they came into sin Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw Dear God, I wonder can you save me?
Before I close my eyes I fantasize i'm livin well and I awaken realizen i'm just in prison in hell just as well cause in my cell i'm keeping pictures of these #######s excersisein' visualizing' everyone inside a casket picture me blasted surrounded by niggas in masks sent with tha task to harass and murder my ####### will I last ? Heaven or Hell ? Freedom or Jail ? ####'s hard who can you tell ? and if we fail ? high speeds and tie weed on tha freeway when will they learn to take it easy ? driveby's and niggas die murder without a motive by making motherfuckers fry got me runnin' from these coward ####### crooked ####### cops helicopters tryin ta hover over niggas till we drops Got no time for tha courts my only thought is open fire hit tha district attorney but, ######## that bitch, cause she's a lie now it's time to expire I see tha judge spray tha bitch 'motherfuckers is crooked !' is what I scream and hit tha fence I cominse to get wicked spitten rounds as tha plot thickens never missen an early grave is my only mission If I die never worry, bury me beside my four-five may God forgive me, I was high and label me an
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw they came into sin Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw Dear God, I wonder, could ya save me ?
Society lied to me I ain't never gonna try ta be my mob will be doin roberies and stickups on these wannabe's I witnessed niggas lose they chest for ordinary reasons niggas bodies put ta rest so I just.. swallow my becks and holla '########'em' and if i'm next just leta nigga step with somethin' I ain't fearin nothen young and thugin prepared for bustin if that's my destiny ready for whatever see you niggas can't get tha best of me (hold me down) definately no need for askin (now he mad) top speed (smokin weed) Blasted (biotch) cause when I bust'em they gonna shiver tha killers cry soldiers got bodies floaten in tha river what is they sayin ? talken about prayin' they need to stop that ain't gonna help these niggas sprayin up my block tryin ta take my wealth
Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw They came into sin Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw Dear God, I wonder could ya save me ? Outlaw, Outlaw They came into sin Outlaw, Outlaw, Outlaw Dear God, I wonder could ya save me ?
######## tha judge, I gotta gruge punk police, niggas run tha streets it ain't nothen but muuuuzik ####s changed 1995 tha games has changed motherfuckers is actin real strange the rules is all rearranged you got babies lyin' dead in tha streets these punk police is crooked as me but all I see is mothafuckers actin' less than G's stop bein a playa-hater be an inovator nigga ######## that #### don't be no entertainer and a stranger be a real mothafucker keep it real pack that steel cause you know these streets is real deal mothafuckers wanna see me in my casket jelous, mothafucken #######s i'll never die thug niggas multiply cause after me is Thug Life baby then tha young thugs then tha youngest thug of all my nigga Ra Ra
Keep Ya Head Up Of Amerikaz Most Wanted Temptations God Bless the Dead Hail Mary Me Against the World How Do U Want It So Many Tearz Unconditional Love Trapped Life Goes On Hit Em Up Troublesome 96 Brenda's Got a Baby I Ain't Mad At Cha Changes California Love Picture Me Rollin How Long Will They Mourn Me? Toss It Up Dear Mama All About U (Topp Dogg Remix) To Live & Die in L.A. Heartz of Men
Post: #132 Title: Re: .. ููู ูุชู ู ุบูู ุงูุฑุงุจ 2pac ... Author: Osman Musa Date: 05-01-2008, 01:50 AM Parent: #131
