pro to di ting [Chorus:] Roll it up and gimme how fi puff it, puff it Head top just a float up Waan catch mi breath but mi cyan catch mi breath Cah mi chestplate just
'd talk until our tongues fell out I'd collect all your footprints in the snow These days it's all I think about I wonder why I just can't let you go
: Eager to please was just the way that he was though his attempts there falling short, expectation see he would tell of all his conquests, was he
: [Snoop Dogg] Hehe, yeah that's that shit right there Is this that shit that make a nigga just It remind me of, matter of fact I"ma tell y'all I wasn
strugglin Like drinkin liquor make the money come quicker Gettin pages from my bitch it's time to dick her I ain't in love with her, I just wanna be
full of pain while the weapons blaze Gettin so high off that bomb hopin we make it, to the better days Cause crime pays, and in time, you'll find a rhyme'll blaze
spilt Another Bad Boy affiliator nigga was killed I hit the funeral and bust at his folks And leave the scene like a shadow in a blaze of smoke It don
witcha one day boy I wouldn't listen to 'em Your power movement was cool But it ain't fix nothin' So I just go with what i know I dont trust none Look
: featuring Obie Trice {Obie Trice} Ha ha, yeah {Tupac} Nigga fuck that Gin and Juice (Hennessy) Just Pour a nigga a glass Hennessy, that dark shit
: Nigga fuck that gin & juice, I'm fuckin with Hennessy Just pour me a glass of that dark shit That's right [Chorus] [2Pac] They wanna knows my role
other week Now we got him in a smash, blast How long will it last 'til the po' gettin mo' cash Until then, raise up! Tell my young black males, blaze
: Fuckin lil' homies.. Everybody duckin, my fuckin lil' homies My lil' homies.. Everybody duckin, my fuckin lil' homies [2Pac] Just pay attention Here
were slit Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters Niggaz tried to kill me, and I fed they wife and they daughters Blazed
probably be an old man before I understand why I had to live my life with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homey's sister, cut her face up bad They even raped so we blazed
the Bible was written What is religion? Gods words all cursed like crack Shai-tan's way of gettin us back Or just another one of my Black JesuS traps
hands up) I said many times busters still can't see Y'all ni**az can't f**k with me (Outlaw) I been, handlin stress in this s**t for years Blazed out
I ain't goin' tell you, what?, to stop chasin' paper Man, I'm just like ya'll, I worry 'bout that s**t later Put the metal to the pedal, slash up ni**a, blaze