rapper said 'son', West Coast niggas said 'cuz', Mid-West dude said 'fam', Damn no wonder I related Related to my grandmother that bought me comics To be honest, it ain't bother her as much as
mama told me never stop until I bust a nut Fuck the world if they can't adjust It's just as well, Hail Mary [Chorus 2X] [Makaveli] Penetentiaries is
land where they bangin every kids on they hand Propaganda, in this white man's world A devil's reject, with a meth-amphetamine burn The world turns,
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7 Rap like hell make it should like heaven 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 zero Black supermen is back as your hero Here ye, here yo, America the
get down, we get down baby Check this shit out right here, uh E Pluribus Unum is the album I'ma drop It'll make you bitch niggas as hard as rocks
nobody's mind These smiles turn to frowns When they see a playa on the rise on top of the world Just a lookin' down and laughin' at'cha I'll never be popular like that 2Pac
with the pain" (My nigga Ray Luv, when'd you get up out the pen, man?) [ Ray Luv ] June 2nd '93 I returned to the streets Did 2 months in the county
it or live wit' out nigga!! You know whudd it is when you see me in tha mothafuckin' streets Let's Goooo!! (G-Unit!!) [Verse 1] As the world turn, let
And make the world think, young blacks should be extinct? But thug life'll never die, we stay high and just link Will there ever be another MC as nice
records we've sold, it's all about how many save souls. Can you feel me? Tears ran down my eyes yesterday as I heard about 2-Pac's death, is there
to say about your hatred? Get a hobby, now why they wanna watch me In some hotel lobby getting sloppy with this pillow built mommy? Probably never be global like 2Pac
blood stream quicker than D, I got what y?all need (Satisfaction Guaranteed) I got what y?all need (Satisfaction Guaranteed) Uh, its what they been waitin for?? I put the whole world
Sho nuff, I keep my hand on my gun 'Cuz they got me on the run Now I'm back in the court room Waitin' on the outcome Free 2pac is all that's on that
Dear Lord As we down here, struggle for as long as we know In search of a paradise to touch (my ni**a Johnny J) Dreams are dreams, and reality seems to
as simple as that for me and my niggaz You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz We go to war {2Pac} Bring
they could hear it all in my voice exactly how im livin Thats how i live Wildein on the streets that we live Thats how i live Tryin to take as much as
Yea I got that knockout Fast as many pac out U bust off like blockout I can't even knock out Dude pullin that rock out But homie is a clown so he might as
s shoot, crimes loot I recruit the true mistics, I turn goon's futuristic We too sadistic, comin' at you with 2 biscuits [Chorus]