fake - you're fucking insincere You're gone longer than you were here Well now you're back and we don't care We didn't build the scene for you to disgrace
the streets is death row, I wonder if heaven got a ghetto Chorus Verse Three: 2Pac I see no changes, all I see is racist faces Misplaced hate makes disgrace
not deny Two of three pages To the scandal of the year [Chorus:] Tonight! The witch has been recalled Returned to shock the world Disgrace! There was
life's for everyone But on this earth Something's fucking wrong Tear down the fence And put three worlds into one Put three worlds into one Put three
and you crossed it You had respect around the way and you lost it If a coward dies a thousand deaths how you gon' live? Nigga you get no love [Cormega] Death
he was kept like a common thief. And meanwhile the brothers three feasted into the night and toasted time after time until the morning light. He was sentenced to death
an International hotbed, the United "Abominations" as it were. Created to prevent wars and promote peace, it failed to address the most dangerous threats
gone take a look and freeze yeah I'm the nigga that cheese all up on the streets where you be I be in a matter of three lookin for beef blazin a b
this niggaz longevity To make a big play, but then it might be a mistake Cuz if I get sent to D.C., I'm sendin Dice to DE With three p's, so when I get
m living Hell's in front of my eyes Ignorance stands to burn the reasons of mankind Black flames of pure insanity From the sky will come the truth A threat
Cause you ain't getting one single cent or profit I'm your worse nightmare The devil in the flesh This be a fight to the finish a battle to the death
All that is sacred My body lay naked Aching for some weeks, maybe it was a hostage taken Some money making Jamaican High for thuggery disgrace on did
Sermon sung me slow to sleep Faster if I had a choice With every breath another death Still so in love with your own voice Idle threats to hide regrets
fulfilled Hunts you down like easy prey You'll never see the light of day NIGHT ATTACK left in disgrace NIGHT ATTACK begins the chase Plots your death
have met many times before. (Drawn to these spirits like moths to a flame- when there is no risk then there can be no gain). Death is a harsh fact of
His reputation was in everybody's conversation the peers who he considered friends had 2 faces They chanted gay jokes, the scholarship erased receivin' death threats plus a fam-i-ly disgrace