you really tell me what This means to be in love with someone Special and not know what it means? I fell that I?m just wasting your time that I?m Just another
the back of your hand Like the back of your hand I know that it?s getting late so our summer love will Have to wait and I know that it?s getting late
a warm embrace is just Enough to keep me through the night It?s just enough to keep me through the night. And I always thought these words would mean That more of it
nigga, take a flight to them other land I fear God only, never fear another man It's never one hustle, I always got a backup plan It ain't no secret I
than ya ever saw 929 wit the mirror bro Tint it up, juice and Gin it up, send it up To Texas, get the syrup wit the lean, bend it up Ball 'til I fall,
so many reasons to buy another round, drink it down just another night on the town with the big man, money man, better than the other man he got the plan
: Y'all ain't never just tripped and pictured And just looked at the whole situation Cause once u look at it You know (really do) They don't give
's goin' on) Another gunshot rings (What's goin' on) Another siren rings (What's goin' on) Another mother cries (What's goin' on) 'Cause another inncocent
world Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl My mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plug Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs (GIVE IT
: [Tupac] As real as it seems the American Dream Ain't nothing but another calculated schemes To get us locked up shot up back in chains To deny us of
right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin Jehovah
a loaded gun Cause another dude kicked his Bacardi over He had to act a fool now the party's over Gun shots rang like it's thunder And everybody bum rushing
ring leader of it, is furious at Tupac excuse me Makaveli's verbal assault on Mobb Sleep, Notorius P.I.G., and several other New York rappers Jay-Z of
Thug Life, lickin shots Til I see my niggaz free on the block But no it ain't easy, hahahah Til I see my niggaz free, on the block, oh It ain't easy
All the things I did Wishin' someone held me but they never did. I can't take it will I make it to my older age? Before I'm shot up or locked up in
other niggas was hot, I'm turnin' it up This the blueprint, nigga are you learnin' or what You done told me you respect me, now tell me I'm the nicest Admit it
me And whoulda even knew that, who woulda even thought possibly Cupid could shoot another one of them God damned darts at me It's true that I got shot
My fingers are all in a knot I don't have the strength To get up and take another shot And my best friend, my doctor Won't even say what it is I've got