Get outta bed and start to run, Another morning ain't no fun. Get outta bed and start to run, Another morning ain't no fun. Another morning, Nothing
, but it's caps that they be pealing It's Screwed Up Click, you get screwed up quick Get your ass mixed up, in some screwed up shit But I blew up quick
to have fun This is our world, from here to your hood Lock me up now, it's okay to feel good I'm a Dreamer It's okay to feel good, yeah, it's the
sheets tonight the memory will linger and burn And when she look at the face in the mirror What a terrible sight Lily white turning to raspberry (When it burns
It's a million to one You should find the right door But there's no guarantee You'll find what you're looking for Don't give up if you blow it the first
m on the good side, but this worlds so shaky at times I swear this planets on an intergalactic fault line Every time I race I cant win I keep pace till
never slept that's why I barely get blessed that's why I rarely go out, unless it's love at the club time is bread, that's what I'm about and all my
your head any body feels right in a different bed i'm dropping out and giving up, you're selling out, living it up so let's burn this prairie state
architect or scientist So why do you choose to be like this?" You have to get yourself together before it's too late It's up to you to be a bum or someone
Verse: 2Pac] Who's afraid of the punk police? Niggas run the streets, no justice no peace Fuck the law, rather draw than do time Don't fuck with mine,
me high They fucked up when the rob me Put another contract on Mobb Deep [Hussein Fatal] I focus my locus thought on my enemies Sip off the Hennessey it's
We'll never know it When we run out of time until it's all over with and there'll be nowhere to run. We'll never say it but we're over our heads and
have never let you go But it's way to late to ask you Come back cause you're all I know You got a girl and it's cool But it's the way you need to be Before
math Got more than half, Even a piece of the stash You had it bad, But I cant let it burn Cause im still concerned Trust me, It?s a lesson to be learned At times
skin tissue it's America's host you knew the game never fit you it's all official his last breath was on his line front Immortalized, his time has come
of the sideshow bus Strap it on cuz it's time to get a head rush Twist the cap and tap the bottle That's my motto - here it comes full throttle Straight up
