Übersetzung: Love Lost But Not Forgotten. Was ist von "shitlife" Left.
rushin and still bustin til the cops come runnin, duck in abandoned buildings Ditchin my gun, homeboy the motherf**kin villain I live the lifestyles of drug dealers, but
can some non-players do a song about Compton and then wanna do a player song? How can non-players do it? (We not little kids, we not playin) Tellin lies
: [2pac: Talking] I Don't Want To Be Forgotten. I'll Always Be A Troublemaker To Some People. But We Grow. We All Grow. We're Made To Grow. You Either
in too I hear Tu-Pac sayin, "Watch em they'll kill you" Sippin Thug Pa*sion, scrub actin like he feel you Steady plottin, ready or not; Outlawz lost but not forgotten
: They gave me a life that's not so easy to live, And then they sent me on my way. I've left my love and forgot my dreams, And lost them all along the
don't have to try.? I forgot that night, what you said that night: ?I had the most exquisite time.? Well you got that right, but it's not the whole
lost A letter to mother Came today Gunshot wound to the breast Is what it did say But he'll be better soon He's in a hospital bed But he'll never be
tell me it's a sin To know and feel too much within. I still believe she was my twin, but I lost the ring. She was born in spring, but I was born too
wall between us, somethin' there's been lost I took too much for granted, got my signals crossed. Just to think that it all began on a long-forgotten
: This is for you your target is to see us down like stones crushing my neck but I will spit my blood to your face but I forgot, you hide your ugly antic
basements made of music? But now I've got to crawl to get anywhere at all I'm not as strong as I thought So when I'm lost in a crowd, I hope that you
whole life for nothing but the pain Now he walks these empty rooms looking for something to blame You inherit the sins you inherit the flames Adam raised a Cain Lost but not forgotten
: I was forgotten Until you called my name Lost in the shadows Until you shined your light my way Now I believe again In all my dreams again I'm wide
But since I do, Then fuck it. Even though losing my scholarship Is not within my budget. 'Cause son I'm not playin', I... Uhh... Shit. I forgot what I
the proper technique but I can't point the finger at nobody but me but now I lose, I've been used, I've been lied on I used to be private but now I feel
me I built my house upon the sand And I heard Your voice so clear A soft whisper in my ear To preach the Word of God So all the lost could hear But I
you've lost but it's what you'll find I don't own my clothes but i own my mind And it's not what you've lost but it's what you'll find Without a skipping