adding up, never been this low. About time to start picking up pieces, and think about reasons of why you ended up here. Feel the pain, you need something
up, never been this low. About time to start picking up pieces, and think about reasons of why you ended up here. Feel the pain, you need something to
us back Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps [Storm] Who's got the heart to stand beside me? I feel my enemies creepin up in silence Dark prayer
in? [Verse Two: 2Pac] Can't close my eyes cause all I see is terror I hate the man in the mirror Cause his reflection makes the pain turn realer Times
day at time [Verse 2: 2Pac] Can't close my eyes cause all I see is terror I hate the man in the mirror Cause his reflection makes the pain turn realer
Smiling And I Didn't Feel A Thing, So Baby Don't Feel No Pain Just Smile Back... [Tupac:] There Go My Oscars All I See Is Terror. I Hate The Man In The
prison hand on the strap Praying to father please forgive me police be rushing when they see me I flaunted America's most wanted live on TV life Pleasure and pain
're gonna die in pain Don't hurt my eyes, I feel the flame Starts slowly now (...starts slowly now) Words rising high (...words rising high) We'll pay you Bodom beach terror
and falling into place I no longer feel the wounds suffered in the chase Then we were at turns divided, then by turns oppressed Now the pain is over,
triumph and the day will come a reign of terror, an life of horror, nothing will remain a promise to the fallen, we'll make them feel our pain a promise
be free from their load Time has run out for all you tyrants on earth Your slaves are heedin' the call Makin' an end to all this terror and pain An end
be free from their load Time has run our for all you tyrants on earth Your slaves are heedin' the call Makin' an end to all this terror and pain An end
rain In neverland you`ll feel no pain This war of faith no one will win Wounds cut deep beyond the skin Tattoo of terror, scars that never heal Minds
: Can you feel the power Vibrating all around Anarchy in the city Bad people all around Shooting screaming people cut down Killing bloodshed death all
ending journey Started up to ask behind Only deep inside my soul There was a question - why But as I - grow I saw the pain And cries - nothing beared Asking why - holy terror
