and me and that's why You don't have no lover you love no one else but me Yeah you will remember you see no one else but me Ho don't have no lover he loves
each other like lovers do When the pussy's wet, I'll know what to do Makin' love, holdin' you near Screams and moans is all I hear Quick is your tongue
have eyes to see, and ears to hear But they cannot utilize them because of fear You have sell-out brothers who will sell their heart For fame and fortune
are you lonely? Don't wanna rush ya I can help ya if ya only, let me touch ya If I'm wrong love tell me, cause I get caught up and the life I live is
get me I just make another record bout the punks tryin to sweat me In fact, they tryin to keep me out Try to censor what I say cause they don't like
thang, that's the game I'll be damned if a thang changed, fuck the fame I'll be hustling to make a mill-ion, lord knows Ain't no love for us ghetto children
right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin Jehovah
me but I smacked him back, My first words were "thug for life" and "Papa pass the Mac." I'm bustin' on these motha fuckas ballin' Listen you can hear
the sheets Fucking with me A true digger that love triggers A thug nigga Hustle bitches like drug dealers Before I say goodbye Put and end to all
tryin to say that I don't care} I woke up screamin, "Fuck the world!" [Uhh!] {They tryin to say that I don't care} [They tryin to say that I don't care
in the sheets, fuckin with me A true digger that love triggers, a thug nigga Hustlin bitches like drug dealers Before I say goodbye, put an end to
till they kill me I love it when they fear me Hollar if Ya Hear me Chorus Hollar if Ya Hear me Hollar if Ya Hear me Hollar if Ya Hear me
be mournin' When they get a call from the coroner All niggas can say is that's fucked up And get tossed up Reminiscing how we grew up (my nigga) Rest and love
if ya hear me! "Hard!" .. "Tellin you to hear it, the rebel" - P.E. "Tellin you to hear it.." [2Pac] Holla if ya hear me! "Hard!" .. "Tellin you to hear
that he paints But in the midst of all this anger and this angst Never once did you hear me say I'm a gangster and I aint hear no complaints But I know
at the world through my rearview Go on baby scream to God, he can't hear you I can feel your heart beatin fast cause it's time to die (we) Gettin high
