will send you a lullaby You may not weep, you may not cry What else am I gonna do To keep this world from hurting you I will send you a lullaby You may
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you in yo hood And it hurts cause you love them but they dont love you back cause they know you just rappin and you dont bust a get. You pussy Yea, explain
hirin' You shoulda been a cop, cause you snitch a lot Talkin' to the jakes, you bound to get shot I used to watch Big Bird and Scooby Doo Now I'm choppin' big
of memories, it all sort of looks familiar until you get up close then it's different clearly. But each time you turn a corner, you're right back where you
sent his adjutant down to meet our group to say that we didn't send for you and we don't want you. That's right. This is the truth, I'm telling you the
a civilian mother fucker feels just like me (just like me) And I got shots to give So there never be another 2-Pac and Big Ain't nothing you can do
: You were a phonograph, I was a kid I sat with an ear close, just listening I was there when the rain tapped her way down you face You were a miracle
: (Feat. Mack 10) [sampled announcer] In any country, prison is where society sends it's failures But in this country, society itself is failing [Ice
] In any country, prison is where society sends it's failures But in this country, society itself is failing. [Verse One:] Today, how you like me now
Drop-top continental with a suicide, see me ride You by my side, big girl, yo, we will never die I'll be your Hollywood eyes and send you swingin' baby
tomatoes, make homemade wine A Country boy can survive And a Country boy can survive Cause you cant starve us out, cant make me run Hey there boy, I got a big
ina de ghetto my brother Wicked to the mass And you done know the man have youth and youth and youth a come up And you see when you come up And the father
leading the blonde It's the stuff, it's the stuff of country songs Hey if God will send his angels And if God will send a sign And if God will send
Mill A how mi youth fi survive How mi fi send him go school in this time If mi don't mek money Di politician come pon tv A show we this big pretty smile
nails. When shearing comes, lay down your drums Step to the boards you brand-new chums With the rattum-rattum-rub-a-dub-dub We'll send you back on the
