you really tell me what This means to be in love with someone Special and not know what it means? I fell that I?m just wasting your time that I?m Just another
the back of your hand Like the back of your hand I know that it?s getting late so our summer love will Have to wait and I know that it?s getting late
a warm embrace is just Enough to keep me through the night It?s just enough to keep me through the night. And I always thought these words would mean That more of it
you do" I shot! Are you crazy fool? One nigga hit the ground then the other two scrammed Now the cops are outside Well I'll be damned It was 7: 15 on
life pouring belve on ya heart Money I'm involved with it, wake up and ball with it Kobe can song with it, uncut raw with it Chop bricks take trips ot
do? ', 'I shot', 'Are you crazy foo'? ' One nigga hit the ground and the other two scrammed Now the cops are outside, well I'll be damned It was 7:15
you do? I shot! Are you crazy fool? One nigga hit the ground then the other two scrammed Now the cops are outside Well I'll be damned It was 7: 15 on
's goin' on) Another gunshot rings (What's goin' on) Another siren rings (What's goin' on) Another mother cries (What's goin' on) 'Cause another inncocent
world Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl My mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plug Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs (GIVE IT
: [Tupac] As real as it seems the American Dream Ain't nothing but another calculated schemes To get us locked up shot up back in chains To deny us of
right, fuck these fag niggaz) Do it, do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin Jehovah
Thug Life, lickin shots Til I see my niggaz free on the block But no it ain't easy, hahahah Til I see my niggaz free, on the block, oh It ain't easy
All the things I did Wishin' someone held me but they never did. I can't take it will I make it to my older age? Before I'm shot up or locked up in
other niggas was hot, I'm turnin' it up This the blueprint, nigga are you learnin' or what You done told me you respect me, now tell me I'm the nicest Admit it
me And whoulda even knew that, who woulda even thought possibly Cupid could shoot another one of them God damned darts at me It's true that I got shot
