yes it does) Not to be compared with our glory for eternity (never will it be) Don?t get me wrong, I?m not boasting in I, I?d rather die, than be in the
just rest for a second\") \"ok\" I promise I'll bring it home, let's invest in the text (c *mon) I'm about to hit you with the hook I be addressing it
down VERSE 1 My time on earth is short, I know I've seen my final days I thank the Lord above and for you every night I pray I remember your tears -
I'm a F-A-N-A-T-I-C, Fanatic I rep Christ till I D-I-E, Fanatic I'm not extreme, I'm redeemed with faith To serve a God whose extremely great I'm a Fanatic
Verse 3:] Now saints in these last days some will depart from The Faith (4: 1) Follow deceitful teachings preached by the god's of this age (4: 1) That's why I
cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweatin him I sex his sister, had her mumble like a Mexican
say I'm a gangster and I aint hear no complaints But I know, that I will always continue to grow, As long as I lead and never follow no one else's shadow
the goal line Catch a nigga Beat him Treat him like he stole mine [echo] No swine I'm a soldier Told cha I control mine [echo] Time to take you
this cold world My phony homey had a baby by my own girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweating him I sexed his sister, had her mo' good like
I gotta recall or come to grips with bein on my enemy's wall (rest in peace) Promised if I have a seed, I'ma guide him right Dear Lord don't let me die
no homies cause they jealous, I hustle solo Cause when I'm broke I got no time for the fellas, listen Ain't nothin poppin 'bout no work nigga, I ain'
on who controls will it last, before I ask I hope you see that I'm sincere, and even if you stay with him today I'm still here I refuse to give up -- cause I
something I don't wanna do, somethin that I never did I try to get him, I think I hit em, I lit him He's out! A poison, a deadly venom (Yeah Mad, fuck
cold world My phony homey had a baby by my own girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweating him I sex his sister, had her mo' good like a Mexican
heat on him! Want my eyes closed, get to moppin' the street with him! Well I put your body in a baaaaag! Front on me, I'm on ya aaaaass! I bring money
nice and close (yeah!) [Chorus- 50 Cent] I put that battery in his back I'm the reason why he move like that That's my mu'fuckin toy Soldier I tell him
know what I'm sayin? [50 Cent] R.I.P B.I.G, R.I.P P-A-C, R.I.P niggas that wanna OD Aiyyo the bottom line is I'ma crook with a deal If my record don
funny thing I kinda realized how powerful 2pac and I was u kno what i'm saying cuz pac is a strong dude yo I kno him we two individual people we waged