take it from you anymore and you would not believe all the things we told you you went out and fell for all the lies they sold you true believers stand true
it from you anymore and you would not believe all the things we told you you went out and fell for all the lies they sold you true believers stand true
Traduzione: Down By Law. True Believers.
[Tupac speaking] Yo Law! Is it cool if a nigga just get fucked up for this one? Yeah Mr. Fuck-a-cop is back and I still dont't give a fuck you know
to you. Never late a day, he's been faithful and true. Putting out the tombstones and digging down the graves. For over thirty years now and I can't believe
ourselves We are controlled by outsiders to whom we pledge our support By our silence and acceptance we too are at fault We sit and we suffer, and worse believe
made me angry It's like payback watch the shit you say on this track I heard the stories how you get down lay on yo back True confessions why ask so i
It's like payback watch the shit you say on this track I heard the stories how you get down lay on yo back True confessions why ask so i'm sexxin Who
front the law we gon' blast We creepin', sweepin' to catch these niggas slippin' Every hood we think they be in we dippin' Even through people, all through people yard Believe
gotta handle that Checkmate, nigga [B.G.] Nigga done crept down and put ten in my dog He the only son, so you know his mom's goin' off I wouldn't be a true
hear angels sing Far beyond I hear them sing ("It's true) it's true We don't exist" From far beyond I hear them sing ("It's true) it's true We don't
of put beach hut And there I stood in all of my splendor 'Til I did believe I told 'em everything that I meant to [Chorus: Brother Ali] Come down now
against the wheels of the juggernaut. The line is delicate. The spaces have always been created by the gentle and caring, To be later filled by bullies
[Female:] We're sitting here with Eazy E Believe that [Female:] How are you doing ? Allright [Female:] So, Eazy, tell me, how was your life as a youngster
canons forget me not epitaph airbrush with death white tee's wife beaters button up reattach flesh in between the lines outside of the law underneath
believe what you hear only half of what you see Cause more than a hundred percent of TV doesn't apply to me Revolver un-holstered spitting rhymes like lead Any down
