I don't think they hear me You don't wanna fuck around me dogg You don't wanna fuck around me dogg I don't think they hear me You don't wanna fuck around
Traduzione: Demonio. Essi non Hear Me.
Traduzione: Colonna sonora Foolish. --- Demonio non Hear Me.
and bleedin' with a hole in his heart? When they told us he wasn't breathin' nearly tore us apart To my critics don't get it twisted, toe-to-toe from
: Darryl 'Big D' Harper, (Tupac - in background)] (And my ni**az roll and ride, hahaha ni**az gettin swoll out And it don't stop and it don't quit That real s**t
fiend, you're killin me witcha attitude to match right, don't be phony cause I hate when you act like, you don't know me I've be stressin in the spotlight
in a fuckin' cage. Lord help me, guide me, save me! Cause that's the way that Daddy raised me crazy. Do or die. Nigga pull the trigger don't give a fuck
can you please save me?" So I screamed out "Someone help me!" But I don't thiink they could hear And if they did they didn't care Oh how i hated everyone
What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? *static* [Man responds] I love Tupac's new record *static* [Dominique] Right, but don't
two people but I'm really the same one I'm don't live for you Did you hear me? I don't fuckin breathe for you I don't fuckin need you (I fuckin hate
niggaz is rowdy rowdy Cleveland niggaz is bout it bout it 50 cent ain't gonna kill ya nigga, don't get doubted Got your gun, well don't leave home without
hit em if ya hit me Da clip pop it popped and it don't stop Papa said we bang bang boogie We get em oh goodie Keep the hoodie when your fuckin wit me me me
I don't wanna die I don't wanna die Hey, I don't wanna die Can you hear me? I don't wanna die I don't wanna die I don't wanna die DIe, die, die, die,
ain't on T.V. Your favorite actor don't play this part If you never live to sit you can't say his heart [Chorus x2] You don't have to believe me (believe
knuckle drag sacked in a coffin I affiliate my rag dummy appearance with a most cohesive spirit Clattering the yesterday ain't shed a tear since Hear me
cream So the knowledge I fiend, until I raise my seed Too much greed exceeds, leaves the next man to bleed Little kids don't read, they're out of touch
