so glad you came along and made me believe 'cause' its notabout love or making it feel real deep Sugar I thank you for making it reall for me this feeling
so glad you came along and made me believe Cuz' its notabout love or making it feel real deep Sugar I thank you for making it reall for me this feeling
Übersetzung: Truth Hurts. This Feeling.
me so glad you came along and made me believe Cuz' its notabout love or making it feel real deep Sugar I thank you for making it reall for me this feeling
were falling apart while were falling down who knew to hurt would feel this good Move along so far from home my mistakes go on and on in truth I hate
you'll end up getting your feelings hurt for it This just game And it's coming from me to you I'll never tell you nothing wrong This here from me to you
stop them anymore and anyway, i think you\'ve held on long enough. if this doesn\'t hurt, next time i\'ll try harder. is any of this getting through?
callin Hey they say ruthless ambition leads to it's own destruction But I say if thats what it is then I accept my fate Why? Cause this shit feels to
: I'm so confused when what's going on I'm tryna make sense of all of this what just went down the things I said out my mouth when I told you to leave
ashamed to the youth cuz the truth looks strange And for me it's reversed, we left them a world that's cursed, and it hurts cause any day they'll push
survive, in this earthly hell Cause I swear, they tryin to break my well I'm on the edge lookin down at this volatile pit Will it matter if I cease to
this s**t yet Thug style baby, hands on my pistol, listen I'm a ridah Every ni**a breathin pay attention Bout to show you motherf**kers how it feel,
'm fallin, see I should have seen it from the jump, but now it's clear This one nigga got the town in fear, but R U Still Down Chorus Verse Three: 2Pac I wrote this
flicks up* Yeah it's gonna be alright, don't trip baby *inhales* It'll get better... *coughing* Ay do this Thug style main, Thug style When this whole
] This is for the honeys, the super ? [PAC] I don't want to be her man, I want to be her nigga You feel me? [RR] Well let em know [Verse One:
the man Only the soul of the man, the feelings of the man The for realness of the man You can't shake the man when you feel the man you know the man
I came out, pull out my pistol, And blow your brains out, pull it my every word like I bullet hollow point stab Burn niggers till they feel it... try
get outa here.) I wish that we could lose this crowd. (C'mon!) Baby, it's better this way; (Just you and me...) We hurt each other with the things we
