It says here that the Unions will never learn It says here that the economy is on the upturn And it says here we should be proud that we are free And
me dead So fuck it try to work it in the inner city In the land of no pity I made it by the street fame (chorus) (Rated R) Super storm made it by street
ha-ha-ha) No, it's like Jordan at the games, you're likely to miss Warner Brothers Inc. got bank, keep countin' Rule from here to The Moron Mountain Here
on, I'm not playin', It's cold! Alright, sorry. I need a jacket, Mom, look, My Tupac tape, I just cracked it, Ma, please let me back in, It is Two Pack
I heard And it's all right, she'll be sucking fingers all night Wearing those shoes, oh any excuse to go to the gang fight And oh she's alright, everybody says
that says New York What New York got to offer? Big cars, big money, I'm all for, What big city boy, you know that it comes short! Small stage tall order, uptown, it
it How'd you kill a man out in Cypress? One-Eyed Charlie, he only hangs out wit' the Criminal Minded Says you guys did it Doggystyle, is he lyin'?
better used taught trues in his context Somebody please plant a church in his projects. In Luke 4 16 on down to 21 jesus says he's messiah says hes the
) Ever since I was about 12 that's when they documented me A gang member let me tell you my autobiography Ay I can't let it to be frenetic, it must have
that... Ever since I was about 12 that's when they documented me A gang member let me tell you my autobiography Ay I can't let it to be frenetic, it must
say it costs ten to fuck Eric Put her in the lake her body seems great Now it's time to fish her like Derek Satan says we're dangerous, we're trading
every boy's hero And they fear it when they hear it when that little fucker's reciting my lyrics Yeah rebel nigga cheer it, dead parents everywhere It
clicks off in my city Now if i told ya what gang it was Then you i will seem more down But if i told ya what gang i'm in I can only do a show off in
the whole world to hear this joint right here (apocalypse baby) Yo this is the type of jam that be getting No Airplay You asked for it buddy, here it
: x2] It's too late for apologies fuck your sorrow Doin' it one day at a time yellin' "Fuck tomorrow!" In the streets it's crack, guns, and infected bitches
hard But to make it mean something that's a job But then we do it, they refuse it So I tell them duck suckers to cold go screw it We shouldn't sell out
