you a man again and now you let tha fear put your ass in a place complicated to escape It's a fools fate without your word your a shell of a man
the city it's a shame Niggaz die from my hollow-point bullet to the brain Will I survive or will I die is what I wonder Puffin on blunts and gettin drunk
fade me in having the scene chase me When they want the product nigga I got the smoke Got the weed and the coke what you need what you want What you
t remember me yet? [2:] I'm starting to get a picture. Why don't you help me out. What did I do to the pussy? What a nigga do to the pussy? [G:] You
It Like A Bat Yea Hit It Like A Bat Like Yea Mayne I'm High Like A Plane In The Back Of A G5 Got My Legs Bout A Mile High Got You Gripping On My Thighs
It's ninety-fo', what's next? Power.. enter my world I guess this year gonna be a motherfucker for real niggaz I swear these playa haters done got a
at my brain I wonder if I'm wrong cause I'm thugged out My homies murdered execution style runnin in the drug house what was supposed to be a easy hit
as I open fire Niggaz die wit' open eyes Scare to take a nap It's a trap a long maze Dreamin' of gettin' stacks Makin' scratch the wrong way What the
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
to love again Hard to cope she remembers way back when A time in her life a man left her lonely She stops to wonder what it's all about She needs a lover
A.M.") "What's the time??" [Schoolly D] "It's about that time" [The Time] "WHAT TIME IS IT????????" "Shootin for the A.M." [Pete Nice] My mind has a
the hard way'll keep you steppin to the A.M. [Richie Rich cuts "steppin to the A.M."] [Pete Nice] My mind has a question, I respond to a silver domed
to pick my fro really doe, a sunny day, I'm playing for keeps no need for a rental, a bicycles cool, because my game is deep a freak peep, and looked
no one around and I wonder what's wrong then I hear this loud piercing siren oh my God the bomb has just dropped and everybody climbed right on top screaming what a wonderful
Flavor Unit Assassination Squad [VERSE 5: Lord Alibaski] Get swift possession, a lyrical session A family affair, Alibaski's lettin Off another dose of words to shank a
just to be a heart He reaches through That's when Jesus looks a lot like you That's when Jesus looks a lot like you If all this world's a stage I guess
the earth and sky I guess it's okay just to wonder why But I know the truth, and I know I'm certain It's not a mystery, It's not behind a curtain The
faith Sing about the sweet bye and bye Up in a heavenly place I can talk about grace I can talk about all that I believe Gotta wonder what good are my words