find Your mercy What will it take until You forgive me Oh, Lord, will I find that You have already I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, I don't know
To explain what I've done Now I know that I was wrong Will you hold me again I don't know what I can say Or would it matter anyway 'Cause I don't know
Übersetzung: Dritter Tag. I Don't Know.
shot I'd been in a tight spots Situations when I ain't know if I am die or not So you don't gotta ask me why I act like I act But if you hating' on me
My heart filled with anger cause nigga I don't give a fuck Stack my chesse up Cause one day I'm a give this street life up Beef I don't discuss A nigga
Nigga I ball and people don't know it, Cuz I don't show it The only way to find out is if you come and score it Cuz I don't stop with no hoe or no show
twenty it don't look right on me I stay flossed out all through the week My money long if you don't know I'm the B.G. I be dealin with your girl all in
rentals, give 'em back to they owners At the end of the bar, I spit with the permanents Learn I'm a curb stoppin' person Like third strike verdict droppin
mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don't play by the rules I'm focusin' on my moves that way I'll never lose See
Third time you just don't know Fourth time you gotta pack your life and go On the day my father died I was too naive to cry Inside i was so unclear
all I'm a living sacrifice, I lay my life upon the altar I pray to have faith that don't forsake you, like a martyr I have a desire, thats to know you
don't be phony cause I hate when you act like, you don't know me I've be stressin in the spotlight, I want the fame but the industry's a lot like, a crap
Franklin" w/ 2Pac * Lady... Don't cha know we love ya? Sweet lady Dear mama Place no one above ya, sweet lady You are appreciated Don't cha know we
hands up) Get em up (shit) Come on Leave ya guns and ya knives at home (hey don't shoot nigga, I got my hands Up don't shoot) Don't be a punk ass nigga
I'm ghetto, I'm ghetto Picture me polishin' pistols, I'm comin' to get you WHEN shells hit you, you screamin' Think I'm playin'? I mean it Man, I done
mami I'm not your regular nigga I know the game (I know the game) But I don't play by the rules I'm focusin' on my moves that way I'll never lose
