medal And I hope to see you soon I've got so much testosterone I'm blowin' up the room Because I'm gone. . .I'm gone, gone, gone, gone, gone [CHORUS]
Traduzione: Macellazione. Sono Gone.
I.) [2Pac] I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was Picture a nigga on the verge of livin insane I
on fire we were cursed from birth incarceration planet earth sentencedto die and smile on the face of the outcry criminal minded blinded i'm barely getting by reminded constantly i'm nowhere that i
a bitch catch a plane Yeah hoe now you know, I'm a pimp, and I'm a clown all upside yo head Yeah bitch, I'm a lay it down [Chorus x2]
priceless like ice in the chain Aiyyo so who am I? I'm the best to ever spit I got that, "Hot Shit" like I'm Nelly and the Tics I pop a hot block dodge
I'm a nice boy a nice girl next door with a weapon I am not human anymore I traded my attitude and I traded my spine placid weak as piss wanna fuck in
the fishes swimming by And I don't always feel lucky But I'm smart enough to try Cuz humility has buoyancy And above us only sky So I lean in Breathe
From battle to battle I fight till I'm gone Alone with our cattle I wait for him to come I raise the flag of courage high upon I pray to god - please
, I'm a monster, you know Ron can conquer I'm the rawest flawless, Diddley Dog is the tallest And I'm the shortest, but notice that I flow this You're
ship with a sail Divine when I spit, like if I sipped from the grail Cuz I'm immortal [Hook x2] "I am immortal, I have inside me blood of kings I have
a Worldwide I'm high til' I die, think I'm fake nigga try I'm off of Texas cheddar wit U.G.K. smokin' fry Them Lite Riders, you run up, I told'ja I
this old house (like a lamb to slaughter). I still love you when you're not around. I'm still waiting for your midnight ride (like a lamb to slaughter). I
you think a bitch, nigga steal the green off grass Like I steal the stank off shit I'm a lyrical lunatic, paper stacked like bricks I'm so cold I put
it's kinda funny, this Prozac I don't know where the fuck I'm goin' or where the fuck I'm at I'm just rollin', lookin' for some ecstasy So I can get high
Walkin' with a toothache in my heel The sufferin' is unending Every nook and cranny has its tears I'm not playing, I'm not pretending I'm not nursin'