. in this world of lies, resistance is truth. and in this world of lies, resistance is life. who cares enough to try is what matters in the end. in the end
: aside from the name that holds us together now I think we'd fall apart it's the years we'll pretend we've forgotten that separate our hearts and I
planned this and I done planned that But every time it go sour, I can't stand that I want money and the power in my hand black I'ma end up leavin the
past sad grey days, the cold September when you said goodbye, look in my eyes - a killing glance. Every end is a new beginning, I'm looking forward to rise
the wind. know that I'll leave all compassion were it's due. at the foot of your headstone it's too late to rise from the ruin. the stench of death hangs
feels we can walk between the sunlight and the air if it rains we'll fall with it, if it snows we'll melt with it, in the morning we'll rise with it.
: The fire is already ut when the raine comes. The nucleus of stress chooses dust in the end. Like aerosol evils in a rush towards the sun, it's an oasis
: The man in 119 takes his tea all alone. Mornings we all rise to wireless Verdi cries. I'm hearing opera through the door. The souls of men and women
and why we die This is why we laugh and why we cry This life that we living it was given By the God who was risen From the grave into the sky I look
Writin' to Christians fullfillin' the Great Commission While we're out upon the block callin' all the lost to repentance (2: 4) Fulfillin' evangelism reguardless if we're in prison Rep the risen
wise With my heart open free, brings only misery A way to tragedy, so I stay sucker free Only a few chosen, rise (rise) My ghetto queen, rise (rise)
down and be proud of what transpired since the day the seed was planted The G grew but we knew he'd rise up quick Smoked out, loc'ed out, all into
curious for Thug Passion, now picture that Tongue kissin, hand full of hair, look in my eyes Time to make the bed rock, baby look how it rise Me and you
money A criminal grind nigga A criminal grind mean hustle You know [Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)] We tradin war stories, we Outlawz on the rise Jealous
we out mashin, me and my girlfriend Chorus: Tupac All I need in this life of sin, is me and my girlfriend Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and
it'll all just end, oh (Une, deux, trois, cinq) Blessed by a bitch from a bastard's seed Pleasure to meet you but prepare to bleed Rise, I'll rise, I'll rise
: Feel my spell Rise from hell Come and tell What is to come, what does our fate have in store? Can you see Destiny Speak to me Rise from your
Bright the golden sun shines down, sparkling the words out of God's mouth. Too long God's reign has been lasting. Time to end it, Hells rise Up'. Wrought