got no time to worry, I'm steady wantin' more, Every day is a test, yes, I try hard, But I'm strugg-a-lin' with every breath, I pray to God that the
for unrewarded struggle Time for a little gospel tail Ghetto gospel that is- listen Rotten' Black Cotton in God's eyes Speak [Verse One: 2Pac] Black
CLUE! [echoes] [DJ Clue] [talking over above Method Man verse] New Method Man! Eminem... Royce... CLUE! [echoes] [Method Man] Niggaz is like "Oh my God
just drink til this 40 done But I really wanna cry, shit I really wonder why good n-ggas gotta die If we living under God Maybe he living in the sky
issues enough of that lame I never seen pain like your parents pain But I know God protecting you You used to read Seed Of The soul I know God perfecting
first yo I met her at the bar rolling with three wise men like I followed the star There she is shorty bi-coastal Thick like bifocals, stacked like 2Pac
, so he can fill plates You might get love but you still feel hate Through and chain plates, we communicate Chicago to brooklyn nigga real ones do relate (Verse 2
i got problems but too much pride for me to ask for help. so is life worth living, should i blast myself? [Verse 2] it ain't that i sound like 'pac i
blow you up, but gurl yo' pussy the sheeeeit! [Chorus w/ Songz ad-libs] [Trey Songz - Outro] Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac and me S-O, N-G, Z Bun Beeda, Pimp C, 2Pac
a long road ahead of us, I hope that your night's crispy Queensbridge, a trife city dilapidated slums I've seen political homicides and crack related ones Pac and Biggie, God
know what Hollywood is, I gotta Bollywood chick, I love the way she makes her hips do a twist, yeah I gotta hip hop chick her favorite rappers Pac and
s sock with two bodies on it Capricorn, Aquarius Lost so much blood, these bitch niggaz in they periods They say I be living the role, like 'Pac in Juice
sock with two bodies on it Capricorn, Aquarius Lost so much blood, these bitch niggaz in they periods They say I be living the role, like 'Pac in Juice
With a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable ammo Lyrical and I'm off the top Rep that West till I walk with Pac We the 2.0 Boys, quick fricken
With a mechanical manual to deliver the flammable ammo Lyrical and I?m off the top Rep that West till I walk with Pac We the 2.0 Boys, quick fricken Joe
syllable, Hannibal, killer cannibal With a mechanical mandible to deliver the flammable Ammo, lyrical animal off the top Rep that West till I walk with Pac We the 2
nickels and dimes I knew that I was goin' somewhere Would 'Pac be alive, if you let 'Pac drive? Swear to God, to reverse, that I'll give my left eye