To explain what I've done Now I know that I was wrong Will you hold me again I don't know what I can say Or would it matter anyway 'Cause I don't know
find Your mercy What will it take until You forgive me Oh, Lord, will I find that You have already I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
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cuties in the Hemi I be runnin hoes like Luke in Miami So I hit her gotta get the half of my jimmy I don't mean to pimp that hard, it's just in me Got
dark don?t tell me you gotta be at home by nine, don?t tell me you need time to make up your mind no point to be slow we don?t need to know you?re not
hos Like that lil country whore I fucked a day ago We were in Spokane but made it to Diego Droppin' shit purposely lettin' her thong show She didn't even know
hands up) Get em up (shit) Come on Leave ya guns and ya knives at home (hey don't shoot nigga, I got my hands Up don't shoot) Don't be a punk ass nigga
, don't be phony cause I hate when you act like, you don't know me I've be stressin in the spotlight, I want the fame but the industry's a lot like, a
Franklin" w/ 2Pac * Lady... Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady Dear mama Place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't cha know we
and friend I swear I'll never call you bitch again, believe me [Chorus] ['Pac speaks over Chorus] I know, I know All that is dead though, I'm changed, I
all I'm a living sacrifice, I lay my life upon the altar I pray to have faith that don't forsake you, like a martyr I have a desire, thats to know you
wanna know me call me down, sayin "Ridah let the hostages free!" But I'm on some, fuck the world shit, an I don't know I guess I'm stressed off the bullshit
I buss is third world What I buss is bald head or locked It ain?t that Jerry Curl I don?t buss for pimp juice I don?t buss that watered down I don?t buss
me mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don't play by the rules I'm focusin' on my moves that way I'll never lose
I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto Picture me polishin' pistols, I'm comin' to get you WHEN shells hit you, you screamin' Think I'm playin'? I mean it Man, I done