to show a breakthrough you got to show him faith too So I be more than faithful even though no one's label wants to sign you, Unless it's a show that
What was a friend now a ghost in the dark, cold hearted bout it Nigga got smoked by a fiend, tryin to floss on him Blind to a broken man's dream, a hard
hard to stab you with that Niggaz givin up the manhood they can't get back It's a sick university, murder the cirriculum Concrete campuses, I miss Los Angeles
Ghetto, fabulous Broadcastin live from Los Angeles We ghetto, fabulous Money make the world go round so let's handle this Ghetto, fabulous Broadcastin live from Los Angeles
New York I love New York (New York, New York) I love New York ([Mercedes:] New York, New York) (New York, New York) I love New York (New York, New York
Canyons All up in this girl's ass like a g-string when she's tanning I'm one of a kind, genuine, and that's ok though Putting it down for Los Angeles
feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? Static I love Tupac's new record, ?Static? Right but don't you feel like that creates, ?Static? A
a place where you can hide Why you must amazes me Chorus Golden, Where are you? Sold on gold dust I shuttled all around america From new york to los angeles
examine that, if im such a philanthropist the god to these evangelists, I dress all Los Angeles but i love miami though, I act so New Orleans yes I grew
stupid In my new crib freaking down a college student Original gangsta, Houston I'ma thank you Peace to my mama and my guardian angel I'ma get a pager
have a place where you can hide Why you must amazes me Golden, where are you? Sold on gold dust I shuttled all around America From New York to Los Angeles
up anything hard to stab you with that Givin' up the manhood they can't get back It's a sick university, murder the curriculum Concrete campuses, I miss Los Angeles
round so let's handle this Ghetto, fabulous Broadcastin live from Los Angeles We ghetto, fabulous Money make the world go round so let's handle this Ghetto, fabulous Broadcastin live from Los Angeles
to heart What was a friend now a ghost in the dark Cold hearted bout it nigga got smoked by a fiend Tryin' to floss on him blind to a broken man's dream A
market when the NARC's hiss, spittin the sharp shit Mafi-ay, V.A., Playstation, R.C.A Sippin on cabosi-ay, who could take a lose a day? Jizzed them heads
in hell the slums of New Mexico we pull in late at night no blanket on the bed and a cracked window I'm fully dressed and I'm awake all night Williams
