though we've made our peace We still can't make the time And that's just us Grown tired of building fences So sick of silent walls When I feel just like
Babe Ruth We hit em Rugged even if it's unplugged for thug lifers We be the niggas leavin' slugs in ya crime cipher Got the town locked with underground stock Around clock workers to serve us
changed, and that's the way it is [Bridge w/ changing ad libs] Come on come on That's just the way it is Things'll never be the same That's just the
how black on black crime legendary But at times unnecessary I'm gettin' worried Teardrops and closed caskets The three strikes law is drastic And certain death for us
just A little girl [Chorus] Mama Don't know why Mama's just a little girl Given that she is or not Time ain't on her side Mama's just a little
home This for all the homeboys that couldn't get they happy home Let's turn this house into a happy home Long as one of us got it, some of us got it Let
, only God Only God can judge me [synth + Pac] Only God can judge me And only God can [synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God Only God can
E-40] Motherfuckers hard to find, right here bitch [Tupac] Why them niggaz actin like they can't find us like like they can't see us and like we don'
be a father; unless you got the time it's a crime don't even bother (That's when I started hatin the phony smiles Said I was an only child) Look at mama
Lady In The Liquorstore That She's Forgiven, So Come Home Maybe In Time You'll Understand Only God Can Save Us When Miles Davis Cuttin Lose With The Band Just
man?) Yeah son I just want to give me 8 bars man that's how we gonna do it (8 bars?) Yeah all of us gonna spit 8 I'll get the hook son (Yo let me tell
Got Me Super High My Team Movin Pies My Team Move And Rise Clutchin On 45s Fuck With Us Its Suicide Cuz U Get Crucified Green Got Us Flyin G-Fulls
New York (New York state of mind, New York State of mind) [Alicia Keys] All I see is street homes And who it's holdin, our people Only comforts the brain
, and he throws up his hands "I was only robbin' the register, I hope you understand. I saw them leavin'," he says, and he stops "One of us had better
ain't a love song Baby I thought you and me would stand the test of time Like we got away with the perfect crime But we were just a legend in my
this city It's here the slogan reads "Do your time" everybody's doing their sentence It's just there ain't nobody here Who knows just what's the crime
People who need you can see through your bluffin Parasitic poison not fit for human consumption While they focus on [?] crusades The loss of human life is described as just