be the end The end of an endless road Take the dark away The road to take myself home Face the longest day Face the longest... Face the longest day
So many light years we have travelled far from home Someday we'll be there I know Shine on rising star We travelled such a long way But still you seem
hard sometimes, but Tomorrow's better than yesterday, uhh [The Game] I was, born in the slums, struggled from day one Ray Charles vision, blinded by the light from
rather blast back. I'm on the corner with my niggas watchin' cash stack. And I came up a long way from food stamps. And takin' shit from the low-life
s story Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain And can't nobody live this life for me It's a ride y'all, a long hard ride [2Pac] Somebody
tatted up, no doubt, no doubt (Islamic, won't matter to me I'm a thug; thugs, we praise Black Jesus, all day) Young Kadafi in this bi**h, set it off
from bitches Help me raise my black nation Reperations are due Its true Caught up in this world I took advantage of you So tell the babies how I love them Precious boys and girls Born
so long (Yeah!) If you thinking I'm a fuckin fall off ya so wrong (It's Fifty!) [50 Cent] I'm innocent in my head, like a baby born dead Destination
kid who follows, staggering, a serpentine long way. When my anguish is becoming bigger, only loneliness is my true friend, then the shadows show their tragic figures, day
remain And something dies within me as I sweep As something new is born in every tear Past years of memories I long to keep A future that I both long
: My mother had a brother They say that I was born on the day that he died Someone to cling to, she said When all the noises and the shame came calling
has never been realer Volume 2 shot up the president like a gorilla New York police state capital tried to swallow me Locked me longer than Puerto Rico
10 pounds when i was born i didn't give her no pain Although through the years i gave her her fair share I gave her her first real scare I made it from
this command to watch o'er our miserable sphere. Fallen from grace, called on to bring sun or rain. Occasional corn from my oversight grew. Fell with mine angels from
