be like my father I deserved a better man, a bigger man To help me down my road I cried a tear for my mother She deserved a better man A stronger man
Dawg we settin rules and we breaking grounds If you real, then you know how we getting down, Better roll with me [Chorus] [Verse 3] When I was 17, I was considered a grown man
: Uh huh, oh yeah, oh yeah It's the return of the livin legend (livin legend), B.Gizzle (Gizzle) And it's straight Chopper City Records you know (chop
love you too. See I know it's hard not seeing me everyday but know my dream came true & yours will too one day, I pray for better days, I pray for better
: [50 CENT:] G G G G G-Unit. 50 Cent nigga Tony Yayo (yeah) (Drop That Shit) Yeah and it don't stop, I do a 187 on yo' motherfuckin block Yeah and
you can get to know me) [Tony Yayo] I started out at 15, scared as hell I took 30 off a pack and made them sales As a youth, man I used to hustle for
her knees And give guns away in the hood like its government cheese Spray on Suzukis [50 Cent:] Yeah yeah Funk Flex Keep playin' with 'em [Lloyd Banks:] Yeah Look Look Yeah
it take for any of y'all niggaz to get up out the hood Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha Got nuttin but love for ya, do your thing boy Yeah, all
: (Intro) Yeah nigga Yo Pac (That's right) Yo, I heard you got beat up by the police Got a big fat lawsuit and everything (yeah) Niggaz just wanna
blamin me I got the right to bear a pistol And when the punk motherfuckers get to trippin I got shit too And maybe then you'll see the truth (hell yeah
I ran with a thug nigga, believe that This my motherfuckin' nigga Em on dem motherfuckin' boards in case your wonderin' We doin' this shit hell motherfuckin' yeah
if we treat them right Man, teach them right Raise your kids better than you was And see what it does But if you don't Man, we sho' to be done We'll all
rush, ni**az better slow down Cause you can be touched [E.D.I] I live life High Speed Moving a million miles per hour Towards my destiny Making decesions carelessly Yeah
: (Rule number one... niggaz die, daily, hahahaha) Hear me! Boo-yaow! (Ready for whatever, hell yeah What type nigga be a Thug Life nigga? Them Thug
m in the trunk while she drives but man, ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man If we make it then I'm takin it to Hell all them niggaz that was frontin
tha evil of tha money trap me So when ya see me nigga Ya better Holla at me [Chorus: 2Pac] (You better beware where you lay We better not find
one came out when I tryed to speak. All I heard was: Chorus repeats 1,2,3,4. I see blodds and crips runnin up the hill. Lookin for a better way. My
: [2Pac] Ahh yeah [Down] Yeauhh! [2Pac] It's all about you, one time! [Down] I'ma say it's all about you baby, yeah [2Pac] Haha, for the bitches
