Songtexte:
Ten After Two Well Oh Well

I'll keep you under the floor Don't force me to tell I am acute with such narrow views They opened so rapidly just begging for catastrophe I fear my

ain't mad at cha) [Verse Three: 2Pac] Well guess who's movin up, this nigga's ballin now Bitches be callin to get it, hookers keep fallin down He went from nuttin to lots, ten

: [P. Diddy - talking] Ten years Yo the sun don't shine forever But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together Better now than never,

playground With two biscuits to lay down the school district Get pistol whipped with a Mauseburg With a pistol grip and fed pitbulls shit Sniff glue sticks like I give two

You know, like I always do I play the songs, he's like "Who that spittin?" I'm like "It's me." He's like "Oh, well okay." Uhh, he started talkin to me

's - He's ripped, ripped I'm telling you I heard he's a little, you know, fallen on the deep end, maybe Oh, yeah, well He's gonna kick my ass now No,

policy, you can only get two pairs I guess well let me get up out of here i gotta take my dip to da crib befo it hit ten i guess imma have to go and splurge

[P. Diddy - talking] Ten years Yo the sun don't shine forever But as long as it's here then we might as well shine together Better now than never, business

and bettin' worse Left at ten to six in a padded hearse I might find companions in the after-hour taverns Tell a tale or two I've never heard but the