moved in, got kicked out and caught on tape (ha,ha) Just a little bit of time, is all that we granted on this planet For us to get our little bit of
-4 That moved in, got kicked out and caught on tape Just a little bit of time is all that we granted on this planet For us to get our little bit of shines
That moved in, got kicked out and caught on tape (ha,ha) Just a little bit of time, is all that we granted on this planet For us to get our little bit
y'all 2 - 2 Live Crew 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Li - 2 Live Crew Bus - Bust a rhyme Bro - Brother Marquis Bro - Brother Marquis Bust a rhyme Bus - Bust a rhyme [Verse 3: Brother
next day we had a show We'll let the people see that 2 Live is rulin' (Now back to the crib where we'll be coolin') [VERSE 2: Brother Marquis] Coolin
to make decisions We should leave them a choice Cause who are we to say who lives and die Breathes and stops All this judgement on other lives Needs to
It's the project kid without a conscience, I'm havin dreams of hearin screams at my concerts, me all my childhood peers through the years tryin to stack a little
. Eminem, Kastro & Young Noble of the Outlawz) Intro: 2Pac Black Cotton Black Cotton Black Cotton- A symbol for unrewarded struggle Time for a little
mad at cha [Verse One: 2Pac] Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line You was just a little smaller but you still
cha [Verse One: 2Pac] Now we was once two niggaz of the same kind Quick to holla at a hoochie with the same line You was just a little smaller but you still
You can never be as dope as I am God-damn Now I know you hate it when the MC ain't fly So I come in the party live Chopping rappers down to size I know
m fed up, and sorry that I've done it I'm ready to set her up and have my little man kick her in the stomach Or punch my fist through that naval Cause
you slipping Why you focused on all this dealing? When niggas coming in through the back door stealing? Crib on the hill: now that's good living Harder
(feat. Fre, Grafh, Invincible, Jane Doe, J-Live) "1, 2, 3, 4" [x10] [88 Keys] Yo, this is 88... This is for Amadou Diallo Rest in peace, you still
with no father Mislead giving folks, in that water Left me looking through a window, with my daughter Plus I got a little brother, doing sixty agg'd
at the Lord's will Even when it's over, I'm a go to war still Even when I'm gone I'll be making noise still I could never live forever but the voice
and sometimes I'm quiet. Hallelujah! Sometimes I'm talkative and sometimes you're not talkative, I know.... Well I'd like to spread your perfume around the old apartment Could we live