be the end The end of an endless road Take the dark away The road to take myself home Face the longest day Face the longest... Face the longest day
unfolding, new worlds being born pilgrims and prodigals creeping toward the dawn but it's a long road out of eden music blasting from an suv on a bright
rather blast back. I'm on the corner with my niggas watchin' cash stack. And I came up a long way from food stamps. And takin' shit from the low-life
s story Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain And can't nobody live this life for me It's a ride y'all, a long hard ride [2Pac] Somebody
tatted up, no doubt, no doubt (Islamic, won't matter to me I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) Young Kadafi in this bi**h, set it off
from bitches Help me raise my black nation Reperations are due Its true Caught up in this world I took advantage of you So tell the babies how I love them Precious boys and girls Born
so long (Yeah!) If you thinking I'm a fuckin fall off ya so wrong (It's Fifty!) [50 Cent] I'm innocent in my head, like a baby born dead Destination
you from any kind of pain Don't you know I loved you from the start from the moment that we met long before I saw that smile of yours tellin you from
close to death Gaspin,suffocatin for air,losin my breath I see visions of doctors and scalpels makin incisions From fatal collisions to suicide decisions Nobody knows my suffering I bring the pain from
the kid's nice and he holds swords And his name, black attack's the nerve like migraines With more games than beggars on trains, livid sharp pains Poisonous
But it's pain in the end Pain [x4] Gold rope wearer,neighborhood terror Can't hang around my mother 'cause she says I scare her Got a light sunburn from
10 pounds when i was born i didn't give her no pain Although through the years i gave her her fair share I gave her her first real scare I made it from
all ghetto B - here's mine Geah See I was -- born in sewage, born to make bomb music Flow tight like I was born Jewish Used the streets as a conduit
rollin up on hoes and screamin balls in your mouth From South Alabama, North Montana, i'm smokin and chackin cause you know i am a Little long haired
slaves unstable, greedy flames life is a sacrifice a 7 inch slice the still-born waste of a suicide christ i'm learning to like the pain <a href
know somehow we all gotta go but as long as we leavin thievin we'll be leavin with some kind of dough so, and to that day we expire and turn to vapors
God chose me And to me, I'm only just a crook nigga But God love us hood niggaz Chorus [Nas] Day by day by day I sit back and pray My thugs get packed
though, we know somehow we all gotta go but as long as we leavin thievin we'll be leavin with some kind of dough so, and to that day we expire and turn
