've only got 1 life So let's make it our best You've been here for a year Will you be there for the rest? We've gone so far since VALENTINE Make a wish
another man in his eye I'm talkin to you - you lookin at the ground I know why you a busta, you a fake, you a bitch, you a lame you should've stayed
but I'm a keep my head up like a big dogg get this money, fuck these hoes and say fuck all y'all I gotta heart I'm a man I can get serious but I'm chasin
not keep it real I had a idea I didnt want to believe it I wouldnt thought of it in a million years he'll do that to Geezy I had a dope habbit and markie
: Boy, I fell off like a bad bag of dope, Ya heard me Ain't nobody wanna holla I done shook back like a 4 and a half heart Now everybody wanna holla
Me At any given time it could happen So I'm here, you know I gotta make it happen, Look Verse 1: I'm a street nigga, I live my life on the edge and
Never be no part time, never, never, believe that Look [Verse 1] Now my son He aint three years yet Ooo he could walk and he could talk a lil' bit But
: [Talking] Verse:1 B.G. I been in this game for awhile I'm a paid man now (huh bruh) On my sixth solo album I'm a made man now (yep) Six years strong
a 9-1-1 hitter nigga oh oh a thuged out wig splitter nigga trying to sparkle in this world like glitter nigga Rolexes up diamonds all over me nigga I'm a
2 years, he gon' survive But Lil Popeye lookin at 5, that aint shy Nigga gon' bring noise like a drummer Everybody gettin outta jail, it's gon' be a hot
about the crucifixion so my life's been changed I'm crossed eye now, so I might look strange Got a hope, got a future, got a purpose of life Bill man
stop Huh [VERSE 1] A revolution of mass confusion, brothers killin each other Robbin their mother, father, sister and brother They don't wanna get a
it's too late to fight Now the whole world knows about his secret life 50-year-old mom, dressed him like a hoochie The hoodrat pulls a gat on the groupie
free and you gotta be a G At Thug Mansion [Verse 1] A place to spend my quiet nights Time to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine I cry
even worse I'm black my stomach hurts so I'm lookin' for a purse to snatch Cops give a damn about a negro pull the trigger kill a nigga he's a hero Give
: [ News Reporters ] ( News Reporter 1 ) At 12:25 A.M. Wednesday Tupac was on his way In to a Times Square Building To record at an eight floor studio
a sense I'm suicidal with this thug's life Staying strapped forever trapped in this drug life God help me, cause I'm starvin, can't get a job So I
