true? I can't see you Where are you now? Do you still believe? Or did you give up? Changing ideals As if they mean nothing Once again you've turned your
just one try If you can face your flaws End the circle and change today Break yourself loose from that hold And let your friends help you out If you fail, admit your
much to live for And no time to waste Keep pushing ahead - you know the truth Your time will come if you see this through Let go of all your fears
m still standing tall Nothing will break this wall You think you've got what it takes? You don't have a clue What happened to integrity Lie after lie - so much for
To the lies we've been fed How do you know what to feel inside When you're taught to restrain and deny We're supposed to speak our minds but do we
open heart and an honest mind A world's falling apart what can we do? Aware of what is wrong we'll see this through We're not holding back Speaking our mind
can't you open up your mind? Your talk about pride is nothing but lies Why can't you open up your eyes? We're the same Open your mind
: For once my eyes are open to you, and everything you've said. For once your web of lies is in the open. I gave you everything I had, until I had nothing
nigga I ain't fakin [B.G.](BulletProof) I'm bout to go off Go off I'm bout to go off V.L Go off Go off (Team up) V V.L Go off Go off (Team up, team
glass full of henny Hands on my semi- Automatic kill for pennies Approach for contact Cause I'm live I multiply Soon as I open fire Niggaz die wit' open
people that will lead Keep your eyes open now, can only say I'll try Until the day I die, I promise to be wise With my heart open free, brings only misery
strikes law is drastic And certain death for us ghetto bastards What can we do when we're arrested, but open fire? Life in the pen ain't for me, cause
ready to ruuumbllle!!) 1 - [2Pac *speaking over background*] Now you know how we do it like a G What really go on in the mind of a nigga that get down for
Not get stripped when you rock? Think again, you find you lost your mind and judgement My confidence, springs from watching y'all fall Aw, forced to hustle, rap in charge I'ma hop in your
kinds of doorknobs You can either go to the church of your choice Or you can go to Brooklyn State Hospital You'll find God in the church of your choice
: The festival was over, the boys were all plannin' for a fall, The cabaret was quiet except for the drillin' in the wall. The curfew had been lifted
temple and not to get sentimentally sting, wit my Instrumelody, and heated especially for your team And a forty-five indeed will beam in between the scenes destroy your
ever been to it Cause you look like you never been You're more like a Hell's angel And for you, I'd rather sin Broken heart, Love you with a broken heart For