've done Shoot me down, way down Shoot me down, way on down Shoot me down, way down Way on down Way down Way down Way down Shoot me down Way on down
things I've said You should've put me in the ground You should've killed me for the things I've done Shoot me down, way down Shoot me down, way down
Pac] Though we exist and breathe some believe currency comes to g's Stresses after battle with success comes greed (echo) They got me hot When they shot me
Niggas don't wanna try me, brotha you'll get shot down Now i'm kick'en tha block, cause my bigger brothers locked down I'm hot now, so many punk police
: 1. Come and listen for a moment, lads, And hear me tell my tale. How across the sea from England I was condemned to sail. Now the jury found me guilty
down what he found inside He turned those Plates into a book Then he rushed into town and cried, "Hey, God spoke to me and gave me This blessed ancient tome He hath commanded me
world You'll take me aside, and say "Well, David, what shall I do? They wait for me in the hallway" I'll say "Don't ask me, I don't know any hallways"
be dead or in jail Bill Clinton, hit this, and you better inhale Cause any MC that chooses to go against me Is gettin takin advantage of like Monica Lewinksy (Leave me
my ass is wide Thats why your ass just died on the passanger side... Like a fuckin ride...when it got shot up by a drive by When I drove by 5 times and
', Ain't no fakin', cuz I'm down for pussy dickin'. Got my dick in yo' mouth, all by your gums, I wanna see ya hum, cuz I wanna see me cum. Niggas
tree merry Christmas, I could care less happy new years baby you owe me the best gift I will ever ask for don't call me up, when the snow comes down
missed by like 20 feet. He slammed down on the pavement, I quicked started kicking. Beat him with the crowbar 'til he finally stopped twitching. Look behind me
think I'm losin my mind Right then the corpse came jumpin out a tree Way out a tree, and fallin on top of me Back on my feet, a zombie in my face Put
I see my old homey, he died in a drag Chillin with two bitches, "What up, Shaggs?" And he passed me a blunt like a tree trunk I tried to hit it, but
hit by a train And it ripped my legs off Huh, nothing but a minor coft You can't get me I swing from a tree Shouting and cussing and shooting at me
gat and shoot ya in the eye} (Who ya fucking wit governer E? Don't ya know I'll hang ya dead ass from a tree) {Then swing ya by ya foot} {Mister drumma
cabins in the sky where no man hears the sound Of death on earth from his own bombs, six pilots were shot down Next day six hulking bandaged men were dazzled by
dum-dum Repulsion... Wee Willy Winky run to the town He can't keep it up he just lays it down He then took a piss behind a tree I still made it back by