even thought, letting go. Still so young, but our time is running out. This world keeps spinning round round and round. Why is it so hard to fall in love
you down) ill never let you down again. i watched you fall apart (this is no way to live) from the start (when will you learn that we accept the love
s alright I should have let you know In your eyes I still fall I shouldn't have let you go I kiss the bottle now that it's my only love I am the smile
away After all I still love you After all is stripped away Even if the stars don't fall If the sun dont fade After all I still love you And they cant
: Love me. Touch me. Hate me. Never leave me. Love me. Touch me. Hate me. Forever yours. Let us be shelter of our wounds. Now and then we get lost from
And if you fall, stand tall and comeback for more Cause ain't nuttin worse than when your son wants to kno why his daddy don't love him no mo' You can
or you right I'm a still love you Still feel you Still there for you No matter what (hehe) You will always be in my heart With unconditional love [Verse
nigga Don't fall to sleep You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep Other niggaz close they eyes Seein' dreams in they sleep But don't fall asleep Don'
a holla to my niggaz in the darkest corners Roll a perfect blunt, and let me spark it for ya One love from a thug nigga rollin with a posse full of paranoid
still praaayyy) You know what I'm saying (But on our block we still praaayyy) 183rd and ? My Block That's right (But on our block we still praaayyy
back Nigga you ain't Tupac - THIS Tupac! [Verse One: 2Pac] Is it, money or women to funny beginnings, tragic endings I can make a million and STILL not
but we still call 'em homies, now what the fuck is that? Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game I watch 'em all plot and fall while we come up and
the wrong nigga.. [2Pac] My seductive introduction be specific, still elusive but exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and I'm still lifted Niggaz
caps to Jay-Z (buck buck buck buck buck buck) And still avoid capture, while y'all caught up in the rapture Still after me, I'm in Jamacia sippin daquiris
: (Ol' switcheroo-ass, bitch made motherfuckers..) Outlaw nigga, Westside, throw it up Hahaha.. had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me? Why me? Westside
stretch your chest plate back like elastic No need to push me to slippin' I love beef, like pussy and pistols For all you pussies that's soft as tissue I ride plottin' like the fall
: [Talk] These is hard times we livin' in Churches burnin, planes fallin from the sky Murder, the good die young The good definitely die young This is