much means? No consideration A lost generation We sell out our hearts to greed Now our time is running out It's running out
run, run, run, run, run, run verse3: in the middle of the darkest night we're here to wild out everybody coming to play that's how we get down everybody running
ego-driven, Swallow their pride Either way it go, I'm do me and get mine, I'ma roll [Chorus] [Verse 2] I got money now, I ain't hurt nigga You want a verse
my mind the world iz corrupt so what am i to do i cant save you juss sit hea and watch cuhz death iz comeing watch out every bitch running bridge and
take it off I got a fetish for the cheddar, yeah I'm rich bitch That don't mean I'm running round buying chicks shit You see the chrome out, been shining
Some kind of control on me Feels like you got a hold on me (Baby you got) My imagination running wild Infatuated with your physical, damn, I like your style [Verse
bitch, patrone in my dick I fuck the blood out a chick I'm in the club frontin, I'm in the club stuntin' 10 Grand to buy the bar, Ma it ain't nothing [Verse
don't reach us [Verse 8: 50 Cent] When that window roll down and that AK come out You can squeeze your lil hand gun till you run out And you can run
't pay me no attention But you don't care enough But you don't know what you got till it goes missing Where is my quality time Staying in every bed but mine Out running
God who's extremely great. I'm a fanitc! [x3] [Verse 3:] You can't serve God and cash, can't love the world and Christ Put money out ya mind, focus
got to believe man Now I breathe in, breathing out is so easy [Chorus] [Verse Three] Last verse but I got a lot more to say Got a partner named Jay from around the way Breathe out
Damn shit done changed now Running credit checks with no shame now I feel the fame now (come on), I can't complain now (no more) Shit I'm the mayne now, in and out
: One two We don't stop Huh [VERSE 1] A revolution of mass confusion, brothers killin each other Robbin their mother, father, sister and brother They
It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) It's that Tupac (Pac) It's that Tupac (Tupac) (Pac's home) Ha ha [Verse
nigga facing multiple digits Dodging cop cars look how we come so far Picture a high school drop out Rolling a double R House full of happiness, weed and drank Way out
