wanna preach but just think again Oh no, it's better to look away You better close your eyes Oh no, you don't wanna see anyone die You just want to live
wanna preach but just think again Oh no, it's better to look away You better close your eyes Oh no, you don't wanna see anyone die You just want to
preach but just think again Oh no, it's better to look away You better close your eyes Oh no, you don't wanna see anyone die You just want to live
Justin: "i am no longer sure of what i wanted to be, what i wanted you to be. but we are broken now, and all i can think of is 'wasted.' the tone of an
lie. stop carrying me. it doesn\'t help, besides, my feet work just fine on their own. the pavement shouldn\'t stop them anymore and anyway, i think
Christians What He started and hearts will be corrected in them Listen, he was in prison now maybe never getting out But all he could think about was
memories into the shape of a map inside the palms of our hands bearing the secrets unkept and i dont think i could ever feel this way again you should
here I bought the chance to make it right so girl why dont we just try again why dont we just try again why dont we just try again why dont we just try again
up boo? Swear I'll never call you bitch again You ain't fucking with me remember I ain't hate you I swear I'll never call you bitch again I just
cursed, I'm havin visions of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me? Take me away from all the pressure, and all the pain Show me some happiness again
: (feat. Yaki Kadafi) [Intro: 2Pac] Soon As I Get Home, Soon As I Get Home [Verse 1: 2Pac] Dear baby its me again, stuck inside this packed pen trying
: Rebel.. rebel.. REBEL Rebel.. rebel.. [2Pac] They just can't stand the reign, or the occasional pain from a man like me, who goes against the grain
for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for It's been nothing but pain
down like a villian', but only on the block. It's a clever disguise to keep me runnin' from the cops. Ha, I'm gettin' high. I think I'll die if I don'
again Ain't nothing seperating us from a mack 10 Born in the ghetto as a hustla older straight soldier bucking at them bustas No matter how you try niggas never die We just
Eyez On Me} Hehehe.. it's like what they think? I'm walkin around with some ki's in my pocket or somethin? {All Eyez On Me} They think I'm goin back
