Everything is insane Young man walked into the end of everything Took a few out with him He was never molded Quite like the rest of those lucky ones
crowd, then I start again Internally I live in sin untill the moment that they let me breathe again The heartz of men [Chorus] The Heartz of Men My lyrical verse
crack? I had to Why'd you sland crack? Cuz I had to Why'd you sland crack? Cuz I had to A nigga gotta pay the fuckin bills [Verse 1 (Tupac)] Crazy,
a little skinny nigga battlin' niggas three times my size" watch this uppercut, here it come... watch the jab nigga.. ugh here it come, look out, watch my arms Verse
a bandana You wan' wear a bandana Tupac put a cross on his back You wanna put crosses on yo' back Nigga you ain't Tupac - THIS Tupac! [Verse One: 2Pac
bandana You wan' wear a bandana Tupac put a cross on his back You wanna put crosses on yo' back Nigga you ain't Tupac - THIS Tupac! [Verse One: 2Pac]
It's the bomb, baby The bomb, baby With no ifs, no ands, no buts, and no maybes [Verse 1] I walk through the projects with stress in my hands A
like to thank your shit don't stank But lean a little bit closer See that roses really smell like boo-boo Yeah, roses really smell like boo-boo [Verse
, that I should obey his voice! " [Celph Titled:] Yeah! It's the god damned army Fuck you thought! Celph Titled, Planetary, Demoz, Reef the Lost Motherfucking
behind me NOW I'M ON ONE KNEE, AND THE DOPE'S ON ME NOW MY HOPE'S GONE SEE AND I LOST MY FREEDOM LOCKED UP, SEE YA!! [Part II] [Gift of Gab - Verse
still lost while Challenging in physical combat Show me the ringleader, and the wiz'll go bomb that I come fat, you niggaz front runt cease They say bigger punks
Chorus] [Verse Three: Mob Figgas] It's the hustler, you figure out I pack the biggest strap Boy, I get savage, fold some cabbage, paper chasin is effect Real niggas lost
rhymes in a lot time To weaker brothers, and others who debate I got mine I rock on beat off beat, toss meat Where's that skill, punk? You lost me Rehearse
You know I got that fire baby Hakeem (hmmm), King Koopa baby, hey (let's go) [Verse 2: Chamillionaire] I hope y'all countin all the fire verses I done
rewinding on chops Tossed his work inside my lap, and said that I got the rocks Screens fall like rain, while my trunk shaking like thunder (*mumbling*), my verse
ain't no scared hearts (nope) Had a twin brother but I murdered him, now I'm usin his body for spare parts [Chorus] [Chino XL:] Yo, and until somebody verse
number one fan's wifey, I'm that sheisty I'm the pimp you the punk, I'm the champ you the chump I'm the skunk you the punk, I'm the funk in the trunk
Don't trip though What you need to do is go find his ass And get rid of his punk-ass, you know? Damn, it's a shitty situation [VERSE 2: CMG] Now you
