's all [Outlawz] Now with the problems of poverty and the tricks to these tales How many people'll die how many'll live to tell Although best friends
nigga Ya better Holla at me [Verse One: 2Pac] Are you confused ? You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes of a nigga who don't
Larry Holmes, flabby and sick Tryin to player hate on my shit, you eat a fat dick Let it be known this is how you made me Lovin how I got you niggas crazy
But now I don't wanna down my homie No matter how low you go you're not lowly And I, hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend you can
a killer well how a killer sound I bet I grab a foe pound and back that ass down See many men live baby and many men die Many men get drunk puff lah and
if money's gonna make me slam these hoes..then alright. [Verse 1:] Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons, talk to me, how's life been treatin
your soul [Verse One] Whoa... if money's gonna make me slam these hoes... then alright Whattup Shorty, I ain't seen you in many moons talk to me, how
I chose to more shows Haunted you nights I suppose, that's how it go With time spent, emotion grows In the beginning friends, we decided to roll So who
coming alive. Just how many are there on my side. A calendar filled up with sleepless nights. Keeps time. Afraid of what it may have left behind. Who
on Tequila, oh Bestest friends on Tequila, oh Then there's my Canadian friend What a fabulous mom she's become! She's been tortured in this sense for the last many
met someone You know how long it's been That's how the whole thing started That's how the whole thing started [Chorus:] That's how the whole thing started That's how
waves flat Broads come and go rarely would they fuck with me My brother was a player I was favorite off many streets Learning who's paying dudes made
though From El Segundo to Toronto I once hit a girl up in Chicago But I'd never say who unless my name was Tanto Yup, you know how the date rape go Kobe
The Dead Tomorrow seems to turn so fast Alone in the boiler meltin' me down Ain't the first, won't be the last So Many People all at once Who I
space that you're sitting That the world ain't got you beat That it ain't got you licked It can't get you crazy no matter how many Times you might get
how we do it [Chorus x2: Krayzie Bone] Now that I'm gone None of my enemies can hate on me now And all my friends can do is pray for me now Only God
in your closet Wanna be blowed away wita gauge I be rottin till pieces they shattered Niggas they scattered they testin like bullets They gather up how many
back and your gonna be in trouble [LaReece] Guess who's back. [Repeat 7x] [Verse 2: Wish Bone] Now tell me how many thugs Get down like us And still
