Here I stand, waiting for my futureTrying to understand my past, like the witness of a crimeBut it looks like an old movie; No colors, No soundsJust the
Here I stand, waiting for my futureTrying to understand my past, like the witness of a crimeBut it looks like an old movie; No colors, No soundsJust
thangs I can do that ass (Yaaaaay) 'Cause I'm rollin Before I hit you from the back, I need a trojan Uh she rollin, uh I'm rollin Before I hit you from
B.G.] I got bad nerves - don't make me click if I do What happen after I finish with you is on you I warned you - you can't never say I didn't Brains
: repeat 2X I be thugging and it aint no secret I run game so when it rains on me I can peep it I represent to the fullest what you bout I'm bout Freedom or jail I
I represent pimp niggaz On my songs I got advice for the wimp niggaz I'm bout mine so I lay back and scope niggaz Plan it out and then I straight up rope niggaz I
Man, I'm out the Melph ? What am I supposed to do? Stand alone, gotta watch these niggas close to you I'm rappin', now I'm makin' money ? I can't duck
+Clear Da Set+, when I come 'round It sho'nuff be a killin, That's How I Get Down I keep a AK, or with fifty-rounds I'ma rida' nigga, yea That's How
: wait, here we stand starry-eyed at the crossroads I do not pretend here we stand once again I'm just passing by - come crashing into your life uncertainty
smiling They spoke about the red man's way And how they loved the land They came from everywhere To the Great Divide Seeking a place to stand Or
new sheriff round here Get tore in a forrest, dare come around here I'm a country nigga, don't take me for no bammer When I say I use my hammer I ain'
] I move the keys, they call me the piano man I'm classically trained nobody do it better man I do my thang with me and my beretta man I got that girl
baby I'm lost in your lovin' I'm simply gonna try you, crazy I wanna be your lover I really need to stand you, baby I wannt be your lover I really need
It ain't nothing 'cause loyalty is what I'm used to And what I won't do, I'll have one of my troops do Nigga we'll kill you General, I salute you I'll
The memory of years long gone One day I'll be there At the crossroad where time has no name Will I pass on or will I return? Will you meet me When I go
And if they did they didn't care Oh how i hated everyone there The baby lie here dyin' And I wondered what could I do The cameraman and newspapers Had
at? Yo a motherfucking army Do it to them Do it to them They love the way we do it to them We do it to them Calvary [Verse 1: Tupac] Suppress
a booty call, I fucked your bitch (Ha hah!) Was it me or the fame? My dick or the game? Bet I scream WESSYDE when I came (wessyde, ha ha ha) Scream my
