"Suddenly I see, some niggaz that I don't like" - Ice Cube *machine gun fires* "Got him!" - Dr. Dre [2Pac] A smokin ass nigga robbed me blind I got
Yo 'Pac yo, I heard you got beat up by the police Got a big fat lawsuit and everything Niggaz just wanna know if you still gon' be on some crooked-ass
(Intro) Yeah nigga Yo Pac (That's right) Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police Got a big fat lawsuit and everything (yeah) Niggaz just wanna know
Psychodelic band gives them a rhytm swollen procession in disgusting hops look at the blind - men following the sound exciting cacophony - money play
Oh I saw you. Angels came to light your path. I heard you keep their wings pressed under glass. Now am I so enthralled that I might die? I saw you,
that I miss These are not times for the weak of heart These are the days of raw despondence And I never dreamed I would have to lay down my torch for
You're at prom I'm home playin nintendo lookin' out of my window wonderin' what I could be You're the queen I'm home dreamin' on Tatooine I can't help
[Lyrics by K. Nardi] At night the fires burn, cutting like a flaming knife Looking down you see rotting carrions of life Smell the putrid stench, sewage
Oh, until tomorrow, I wear this crooked crown To balance the power Telling me to dance the night away, now Dance the night away oh oh oh yeah I wear
You're design was flawed from the fucking start And this whole time spent convincing You said you believed in me Your only son so hurt to realize your
You got something to say?! Don?t bleed it, say it! Tell me about it brother. (?) Bitter and twisted ? That?s what you are. You?re bitter and twisted
They're telling me it won't be long The door is shut The suits are on Too bright to be day To hurt anyway Still there's no view No green, no blue The
I can't sleep and I can't stand and I feel so cold forget me don't tell me there's more time for me. Don't look back leave my way and I can reach my
Yo no quiero pensar, que seria de la vida sin vos nadie te ve pasar, sos un ser perdido en la multitud y nadie imagina el bien que causas a tu alrededor
L'histoire de ma vie, c'est mon insomnie Tourne d'un cote, tourne de l'autre Je compte les moutons noirs, mon sommeil sursaute J'ai beau mater le matelas
I watch it trickle from your lips Pearls of ruby red soaking up your head until you want to push through And then the world turns red And the wine tastes
So it's true: 1989 really is that far away and I wouldn't care, had I not the fortune to be shown the history of memory lost. The sky is falling down
