like Pac People see you ain't run and you even say shit They just know you ain't nothin' to play wit Stay wit 16 homies and one in the hole When the first
ya jump shot As soon as the sun rise we back on the block The stress got me feelin' like an old man And I stay on point for that red and gold van Its
Could blue eyes be so empty beneath. One more day and I'll be dead. A little more each day your hate creates a hole inside your heart. Justin: "i am
stairway of a place where my head lays My heart is racing What I'm about to face is a tragedy 'Cause he got the best of me So many deputies Watching over me And
heart, it melts like plastic I fell through the hole yesterday Your smile pulled me in like elastic I felt my mind detonate Oh, I make mistakes And you
became the darlings of this thing called rock and roll, ooh Here I am a record on a jukebox A little piece of plastic with a hole, ooh Play me Buy me and
a chip on my shoulder I got a flee in my ear I wear my heart on my sleeve I got a ticket for the train And I'm ready to leave I got a rockin' pneumonia and
dreams No jokers, no jacks, just kings and queens And we should leave the clubs alone and take trips to islands Give you all of my heart and flood your
, and now them niggaz swearin they Pac Stop that, and watch ya back, we ain't forgot bout cha These glocks hot, and when shot, it'll bring the bitch up
Mama, can you save me? And fuck peace Cause the streets got our babies, we gotta eat No more hesitation each and every black male's trapped And they
Oh, no don't try and blame me for All your, cheap hearts and faded memories Oh, no don't try and blame me for For then I'll come and say I've been
: Tongue in cheek till a hole burns out her mouth, And fingers crossed like the promise of cub scouts, And we know that the picture in her heart shaped
friend bout my sex game Her best friend could potentially be next man Listen man, shit changed I came up from doing my thang Homey I'm holing, holing, holing
if you get away I'll find your whereabouts and clap at you another day nigga play with the bread, get a hole in ya head You touch a dime of mine thug and
eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be And niggas trying to take my life away I put a hole in a nigga for fucking with me My
I'ma get in the other car" "Aight" {*a car revs up*} {*gunshots*} [Chorus: 50 Cent] If there's beef, cock it and dump it, the drama really means nothin To me I'll ride by and
'em Put a shot to your melon, that'll keep you're punk ass from chillin' Then I got that nine and a fo'-fo', that H2 is never full Bullet proof windows and
in my eye dawg and I can't see I'm trying to be what I'm destined to be And niggas trying to take my life away I put a hole in a nigga for fucking with