While I'm sitting here at home with nothing at all Ain't that strange, yeah, yeah Ain't that strange? Ain't that strange, yeah, yeah Ain't that strange
Traduzione: Cracker. Strano.
we spend it cuz g's be keep ballin No time for stallin A .30 round clip and the shots I'm callin. Cuz in this game, when you livin it strange aim for
, little babies Victims of a stray, from drug dealers gone crazy Maybe it's just the drugs, visions of how the block was Crack came and it was strange
Little Babies Victims Of A Stray From Drug Dealers Gone Crazy, Maybe Its Just The Drugs Or Visions Of How The Block Was. Crack Came And It Was Strange
goes to'em They tested, it was stressed that they under In our days, things changed Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And
it to them We do it to them Calvary [Verse 1: Tupac] Suppress the revolution of premeditated scheme [echo] Introduce a drug called crack To us
(Laughter echoed) I've changed... You mothafuckas kill me I've changed... It ain't that i've changed But it's strange how you mothafuckas rearrange
in terror So we strive singularize we reflect in the mirrors The prophecy is clear Niggaz lock n load disappear Strategize with no fear Waging war for years The crack
artificial bustas in they place now Time foe a change Real niggaz rollin' wit' me Money makin' swift decision we controllin' the streets Side track by the broads and the frauds Ain't it strange
inside Cause our block is filled with danger Used to be a close knit community but now we're all total strangers Time changes dust to stone, them crack
my heart goes to'em They tested, it was stressed that they under In our days, things changed Everyone's ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange
The trumpets sound the end The crack of seals break Impending devastation brings the fall The sun it turns to black The weak will burn The leader comes
amount, we Never guess, the best is yet to come Came to rock the fucking block If you don't come new Then you might get dropped I think it's strange The
Mobb, clouded wit Age for the nigga I said "I didn't love yo punk ass an plus I'm tired of the pain" like Cameo this shit is strange a nigga doin a dude
had paper for a hooptie, but I wanted a drop So you know, I had to make somethin' out of nothin' (Yeah) Like turn an empty spot, into a crack spot pumpin
on the trees in spring can't hear the birds sing a light powdered snow on the ground is glistening vipers slither atop a colder ground they quiver a crack