Songtexte:
Park One Clear Shot

I've released my heat towards a situation I just can't control anymore And it looks like this is trying to kill me just like the better offense I tried

I've released my heat towards a situation I just can't control anymore And it looks like this is trying to kill me just like the better offense I tried

: "Alright now, here we go" Verse One: 2Pac Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt and freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers

drivin a black Mitsubishi) He tried to run so Proof shot him in the knee wit a three piece [Chorus- Eminem] One shot two shot three shots four shots

can sense the tension start buildin soon as we enter the '106th & Park' building Someone's gonna get killed and I swear to God if someone so much as even touches one

Ur Change Nwe Photo Diff Frame Money Up Champagne Out Still Posin Same Game Cash Money Still Do It For The Money Got A Grey Card Gas Card Back Yard Theme Park

is Blue Chucks Hopped out tha six tray no where to go til Snoop pulled up in that Pittsburgh Steelers '64 We just dippin One Blood and One Crippin'

swallow Blowin the nozzle, hear it whistle One in the head, this is code red, man for dead X amount of lead spray from the barrel Heat clear the street

I haven't moved one inch from this here spot Traffic Jam The freeway's one big parking lot Traffic Jam Now my back teeth are floatin' and my nerves are shot