Dark was the stain of my sin Evermore guilty within Searching for rescue when none could be found Until from that hill I heard the sound Until from that
Dark was the stain of my sin Evermore guilty within Searching for rescue when none could be found Until from that hill I heard the sound A mercy that
I've felt the thunder speak of Your name And I've watched the lightning, your glory proclaim I've gazed upon mountains that testify of Your fame And I
put they work in I see you - I see you boy I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks Learned to
ballin' with you white folks... but no. (Tupac) I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block. Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rocks
Tell me, why do we live this way? Money over bitches. Let me here you say: What'z your phone number? Are you alone? Got a pocket full of rubbers,
ballin' with you white folks... but no. [Tupac] I'm up before the sunrise, first to hit the block. Little bad mothafucka with a pocket full of rocks
both ways [Chris:] In my three point stands Straight up off of the block 4thirty be the gang Rahddy pass me the rock Got a pocket full of gwop Chopping
as you cook, you won't have a full plate All nighters everynight, on the block I stood late The cash start burning my pocket, I couldn't wait Chopping rocks
, c'mon Yo I came in this game with my attitude pissy A hot celly and a potbelly like Missy A Makaveli fury and a pocket full of whiskey With so much
(feat. DJ Quik) [Eightball] Whats the deal Whats up with a nigga, Eightball up in dis here Fa real Historic hits, nigga like Ali's fist Rock the world
we can go home now sincerely, Aceyalone I know some brothers full of hate some full of faith and some full of... as I drift this animated digital state
the bone You're a natural killer In a bad place alone They call me Smoky Joe And I'm as thin as a coroner's needle I got a pocket full of rocks Man,
the afternoon And I am going home F-train is full of high school students So much shouting, so much laughter Last night's underwear In my back pocket
a come-up bitch, tryin to get on my feet [Chorus]2x [B.G.] Like Pac, I'm in so much pain I'm broke, I'm slangin in the rain 14, strugglin, pocket full
22's, loud sounds with screens Who up in there, that got them chickens fixing they hair And getting naked full of Cristal, that's the lifestyle So I hit the club, with a pocket full
