a burden she sees a life, you miss the boys from your hometown You wanna stay there it feels so right, she says that ch'yall gotta go now Now I can be
players Twist it, light it, inhale it, oh yeah Now if you wanna kick it like I said before Now you can bring the weed or some liqour fo' sho' Cause you all
it ain't for free, knock off a pharmacy it's[???] from chug-a-lug syrup that's enough with all that chit chat y'all workin my nerves so just... [Chorus
s**t is still real f**ked up in my neighborhood Pretty much the same way, right around the time when you got elected Ain't nothin changed All the promises
nigga but he dead now Lookin back in my yearbook all the years took Half my peers, they're stretched for years And if I die will they all shed tears
proceed to say fuck all of y'all Ain't nobody down with me I'm thuggin, I can't go home Cause muh-fuckers think I'm buggin, so now I'm in this high powered
gettin free I see death around the corner Chorus This is for all the real mothafuckin niggas out there I know you ain't scared to die We all gotta go
keep my hand on my gun, cuz they got me on the run Now I'm back in the courtroom waitin on the outcome Free Tupac, is all that's on a niggaz mind But
all know how this shit go (y'know) {All Eyez On Me} Motherfuckin O.G. Roll up in the club and shit (is that right?) {All Eyez On Me} {All Eyez On
seen And fuck the world cause I'm cursed, I'm havin visions of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me? Take me away from all the pressure, and all
gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.O.B. That's Money Over Bitches, cause they breed envy Now rule two is a hard one
Chorus] Stress, but busta free Enemies give me reason, to be the last motherfucker breathin Bustin, my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin, now
Turn it up loud Hahaha, ahahaha, hey man You a little sucker for love, right? Word up, hahahahaha I shoulda seen you was trouble right from the starrrrt
no longer oppressed cause now we overthrow those that placed us in this rotten mess But let's agree on strategy and pick out enemies right Who stands
Its a dirty game y'all Y'all got ta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with Cause the shit get wild y'all Keep your mind on
start From block ta block We're snatchin' hearts And jackin' marks And tha punk police can't fade me And maybe We can have peace someday 'G' But right now
the pen See ya when I free ya if not when they shove me in Once again it's an all out scrap Keep your hands on ya gat, and now ya boys watch ya back Cause