: Move it along static build up to the shock I was sprung your face in the glass that I pass all the time I'm in the dark but your lights on inside
it, I ain't even goin that route (fuck it) I just do it like I do it 'cause the streets love it (love it) I hold it down, never bound, out of state thuggin
keep it real I'll bring back Biggie and Pac [B.G.] Man, we'd all get along - we'll be a family That's just how it'll be if this world was for me [Juvenile
was carried along The Spirit inspired the bible so all its merit is strong Yes sir He breathed it Theopneustos So if you trying to move close Then get it, live it, give it
of kin, no remorse it was meant to happen Besides rappin the only thing I did good was scrappin Until the end of time [Chorus - 2X] [2Pac] Now who's
mixing it with the hip hop swing beat Champagne in my hand, it wont be long till I'm gone It's just the same old song [Humpty Hump] It's just a freestyle
next of kin, No remorse it was meant to happen Besides rapping the only thing I did good was scrapping Until the end of time [Chorus x2] [2Pac] Now
in the courts But my force was wild Bitchmade ass niggas don't know my style Verse 2 I could be wrong but I never got along with cops it's like they
, and you won't get no ass Hindsight shows me it was wrong all along I wanted to make some dough so you would grow to be so strong It took a little longer
Nature in this motherfucker My nigga Apache up in this motherfucker Verse One: Tupac My Mossberg goes boom, gimme room, can I catch it Talkin quick
kin, No remorse it was meant to happen Besides rapping the only thing I did good was scrapping Until the end of time [Chorus x2] [2Pac:] Now who's
you're moving too fast. You know that I don't dance, but you insist to take my hands; And to the beat, that move our feet, and everyone is watching me
deliver. Why? I?m your man. How do I know? How? Know? Know how. I got 100 thing to do this morning and you?re first so can we move it along please. [2
you crazy.. why they wanna?..man..I don't know... [Verse 1] It's the money that - makes shit get ugly It's the money that - makes these hoes love me It
feedin they vein, and I gotta habbit of havin grahams of it mayne, I'm chasin the paper, it' simple im bout my bread, I cock it and pop it your white
forgot places so it's a revolution we seh (revelation) reggae our mission Gramps morgan(alborosie) we can all get along we can all do it together(
nice mi caan ignore them, so affi tour them Take them over to L.A. Then mi ago score them, anytime mi lure them Fi a drive along the freeway Verse 2
yuh have ah ghetto girl unno fi proud Although she might a look kinda loud But when it come dung to who run di road Ah ghetto girl dem ah move wid di
