Forty hours, away from home again My premontions, complete nonsense my fried So many reasons why, i make the same mistakes mistakes to kill, mistakes
Tell me what it is you see When you look into my eyes Am I all that you wanted that you needed And when you dream do you dream about me Cuz its simple
K's fuck that four deep shit we comin with it - hundred round drummin with it you runnin from it - we runnin with it, you bitch ass niggaz ain't fuckin with
me Fuck bitches I'm bout money that's all that entice me President lover, undercover, ain't another like me You get a ki half price from Columbia fuckin with
deep in the bush Crushin all cave-men; without an Operation PUSH but with the skills that the people call mad fat as I stalk like a saber-tooth cat with
: (Earl) It's the pick of the litter Mobbin' deep in the woods with six other niggers Yellin' at the trees like "Hey, hi mister" I'm Life Litter's official
He wrote you All we need to grow as soldiers And show other folks, we 'posed to So grab your pen, pencil, highlighter, and your commentary And dig deep in the scriptures, Jesus with
go our separate ways I'm the one who's been hurt in this relationship I ain't happy baby, always lonely baby Cause there's so many other things you gotta deal with
head fucked up. You know I'm a big muthafucka; I might lay heavy, but I damn sho' can't go deep, baby. Let me ride that ass from front to back The one
cover our eyes So we are not able to see the light And differentiate wrong from right You see, the road to vanity is filled with flowers You better be
slug for me Guaranteed to bleed deeply Now that's love Shit Nobody else could give a fuck If I'm tore down, from the floor down Six-feet deep in
up with a happy life. Blame it on the rock, but we know that's a bunch of crap someone's at the top supplying us with much crack. Keep them in a daze
from the underground And Big Stretch buckin' niggaz if they fuck around Yo, why ya'll got beef with police? Ain't that a bitch them motherfuckers gotta beef with
One motherfucker from the Underground And Big Stretch buckin niggaz if they fuck around Yo why I got beef with police? Ain't that a bitch that motherfuckers got a beef with
Enemies [Verse 1] Heyyy Got some static with some niggas on the other side of town Let my little cousin K roll He's a rider now What they want from
fog Live yo' life like a hog nigga, me and my closest road dogz [Chorus: sung] Every ghetto street got a crosswalk Let me get to the other side with
It's Tupac so you know who said it And for everybody who didn't like what I said about that other trick and Mobb Deep, fuck you too nigga! If a nigga
make enemies with me Fuck with these other other little Gs Don't make enemies with me Mutah with K-Dogg in () ----------------------- The game is getting deeper with