[Chorus:] She don't know why But all she knows is that her youngest child is a real gangsta now you see... [Verse 1:] He was a good kid all through elementary
admit Watchin' dope fiends fight for half a cigarette Do these rappers know, how it really go Or are they just another fake on the microphone? I listen to the 'Pac
I gotta stash in it Smoke hash in it, blueberry chocolate tah Smokin chronic make me see shit, like 2Pac alive Bandana knotted in the front like 2Pac
ooooo yaahhh oooo you are my african queen and I know, oh yes I know hhn you are my african queen and I know, see I know See I know what I am feeling
I feel you (Baby don't) But you can't, you can't give up (Hey, 2pac what?) Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up (Outlawz) Even when the
[kane] where's 2pac and biggie smalls? ? *Crowd goes nuts* [scoob] yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!) [Scoob] keep it goin! [Kane] mister cee.. Yo scoob
be black then they would switch open fire on those busta-ass bitches and Lord knows... Chorus: Lord knows Lord knows Lord knows I wonder if tha Lord
Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to
's why we called U bitch, I betcha. Chorus Outro: 2Pac Dear Ms. Deloris Tucker keep stressen me fuckin' with a muthafucken mind I figured you wanted to know you know
Hehehe, these are my words to my first born.. [2Pac] Can you picture, young niggaz in a rush to grow til hard timers in the pen, had to crush his
{*GUNSHOT*} Yo Redd Spyder (ooh-wee) is that 50 Cent/Pac joint ready? {*gun cocking*} Let me know, holla [2Pac - from the song "Smile"] There's gon'
2Pac} As I approach the scene, from smokin' green Got my eyes closed, niggaz so cold on my foes I make em' die froze Watch me make em' bleed, make em' G's Lord
get out to make some change But down south my homies dyin, niggaz fryin But stories we ain't buyin Chorus: repeat 2x Who (2pac gone, but what rapper
to make a dollar out of 15 cents The ghetto got me crazy I smell daisies But I can't die tonight my old lady pregnant with a baby 2pac said is there
to make a dollar out of 15 cents The ghetto got me crazy I smell daisies But I can't die tonight my old lady pregnant with a baby 2Pac said is there
the nights with me Queensbridge, a trife city ??? slums I've seen political homicides and crack related ones Pac and Bigggie, god bless em I don't know where to begin Forgive me lord
that pussy up) Shawty in the bed she ain't got no panties on Soon as I hit the door she already know it's on (Ay, I'ma tear that pussy up) 2 logs, 2
teacher asked "What happened?" Your peers they know the story, you say "Ain't nuttin crackin" Yo' money's runnin low, and it ain't no welfare Remember 'Pac