trying to find a spark. We're searching for oil, we're searching for gold We're searching for god, or so I'm told. We're searching for solace, we search
being a part of me Love flows, through my arteries That's how it oughtta be, we formed this comrottory You could travel planet Earth, to search it If it is
am rusted stiff, midpoint of trek, he walks it off oil on his neck. Continues this road to the point in search, doesn't know where the f*** he is. engine
right bitch, this is the life of a player... [Outro: KK] Hoes up and tramps down Niggaz all around Money in the bank, bitch Yeah, that's right This is
yearn for this dirty money earned as this crooked world turns [Chorus: Darryl 'Big D' Harper repeats as Tupac speaks] [2Pac] Hahaha.. as the world turns.. and turns and turns and turns.. haha This
yearn for this dirty money earned as this crooked world turns [Chorus: Darryl 'Big D' Harper (repeats as Tupac speaks)] [2Pac] Hahaha.. as the world turns.. and turns and turns and turns.. haha This
to the prelude Bust in, talkin bout, "Where is the quaaludes?" What you say fool? Where in the hell is the search warrant? No feedback is what he uttered
to me Stay down like the, truest Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this Who is, gonna catch me when I fall or even care to While
jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped I watch my back twenty-fo' seven and never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know! This is
they say search him "He might have the nine He might shoot this motherfucker up like Shyne" It's been a while since a new nigga came tight like this
get up what? You're already late for work What time is it? Its 10 30 Oh yeah I forgot tonight, I'm working the graveyard (Chorus) I know my man is moving
m sick a this, matter fact fuck that (takes off his belt) C?mon boy, I?m bout to whoop that (beats Esoteric with belt) Muthafucka, take that muthafucka (Esoteric cries) Aw hell
thousand years to breed this pain Cast down to earth, the adversary Beast of hell, bleed this faith A plastic idol made by man Desperate for vision we search
quit Never falter Never Fail We've got the will to fight The future is ours to take You can't break us You can't make us Cracks in this armor hard to find Search
(feat. Fre, Grafh, Invincible, Jane Doe, J-Live) "1, 2, 3, 4" [x10] [88 Keys] Yo, this is 88... This is for Amadou Diallo Rest in peace, you still