friends all around. i don't care what you think of me, I'm still real What's wrong with me? If I still believe in what You don't believe anymore? What
Every night the table's set, She pours his beer into a glass, Pork chops and apple sauce, They gorge themselves in the silence, Not a word [...?], Like
tell you every word was true I guess I got caught up In what I thought could be The greatest part of life, the greatest part of me I wonder if you knew What
what real love should be [Repeat Chorus] [Ludacris:] Now baby you don?t work if u work it Tweak it twork it I feel like your every imperfection is perfect Luda yea what
Luda yea what you heard is true I'll make u do things you ain't even know you can do Got them weak in the knees cuz my back is strong And you wonder
show you what real love should be [Repeat Chorus] [Ludacris:] Now baby you don't work if u work it Tweak it twork it I feel like your every imperfection is perfect Luda yea what
the wedding the word was spread around A memorable occation, watch a man go down And the honeymoon was more like a prison cell Now look what I found
, set it off ni**a.. What? [Kadafi] I do my shootin's on a knob, prayin to God for my squad Stuck in a nightmare, hopin he might care Though times is
euthanasia Dear Lord, look how sick this ghetto made us, sincerely yours I'm a thug, the product of a broken home Everybody's doped up, ni**a what you
One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?) Runnin' from the police (Yeah I know what you mean) No matter what I do, they got a nigga still runnin' from
competition, what a great day Make pay, next is the wet sex Hexed with the vex now they wreck with the complex I'm set, wonder what I tote, check Bloody as a
he's known for flashing (What's his name???) Listen while I take you back (NIGGA SAY HIS NAME!) and lace this rap A real live tale about a snitch named
Tupac don't start that blasphemy in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops
me a criminal And if I die, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto Chorus Verse Two: 2Pac Here on Earth, tell me what's a blick life worth A bottle of juice
try me cause right behind me your killer team I get a word cut the head off a nigga like a guillotine This Hennessey'll keep me calm though Sittin in