Letras:
Face To Face Out Of Focus

it'd be The reality, am I where I belong? It's not like they said It feels like most everything's out of focus in my mind I'm trying to make some sense out

it'd be the reality, am i where i belong? it's not like they said it feels like most everything's out of focus in my mind i'm trying to make some sense out

I'm still G Whoda thought from baker rows center hill he get so much accomplished niggas plot to try to kill me And keep it real we try yet and still we die out

same fi hustlers Informers and busters live in the [?] Now every man face deh pon posters Cyan trust people who are the closest Hey squaddy you've been losing focus

When I was young me and my mama had beef Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face Ain't

permits I heard this and heard that About them O-U-T Lawz Some of them soldiers got shot Some of them soldiers fell off f**k yall now everybody tied to us Hollering out

] Man, look here man My only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated That's for the homey mental We up out [Chorus w/out 2Pac continues

was young me and my mama had beef Seventeen years old kicked out on the streets Though back at the time, I never thought I'd see her face Ain't a woman

To The 'hood. I've Got Love There. I've Got Love From Thugs And The Street Dudes. And That Focuses Me Back On What I Should Be Doing, Lay Out The Real