that i can't be Oh don't make me stay I won't fool myself no way no way Oh i better stay alone And find my way back home But somehow I found i was so
Ni kera mogo Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, yonkonte Sabali, Sabali, Sabali, kagni Ni kera mogo Huh, we born not knowing, are we born knowing all? We growing
of Converse, Back to the hood, My own *****z acting like I turned my back on the hood, I use my rap money to put crack in the hood, Even brought the ***** Dr. Dre back
Game] Hey yo the kid still at it, woke up from that coma Seen hell came back and here comes my first classic Still chop it up at the table, still put
to take off I'm helpin my people get back what they lost (EYY!) Blood of a Black Panther, a born boss STILL gettin letters from the penitentiary "Freeway
the black males, makin' cracksales in the buildin' How else you get the benz with the suede on the ceilin' Blood in, blood out, me and homie back to back
, makin' cracksales in the buildin' How else you get the benz with the suede on the ceilin' Blood in, blood out, me and homie back to back Both loaded
makin cracksales in the buildin) (How else you get the benz) with the suede on the ceiling? (Blood in) blood out (me and homie) back to back (Both loaded
males, makin' cracksales in the buildin' How else you get the benz with the suede on the ceilin' Blood in, blood out, me and homie back to back Both
come correct Cause every weak rhyme ya bring, I will reject So go back home and learn to write But don't come back til ya say it right So while you're still
A LIL' GIRL) Don't nobody understand I feel ya [Verse 1: Tupac] She was .. Born A heavy set girl with pig tails and curls A heart full of gold Still
Listen to the screams, of the lives you sacrificed And in case you don't know, ghetto born black seeds still grow We comin back, for everything you owe
Me and these 223'sll freeze the biggest with ease I'm still a ni**a you fear, bring the beast to his knees and I've been born to represent, for that I
for me Lost in the whirlwind, ninety-six, Bonnie and Clyde Me and my girlfriend, do one-eighty-five when we ride Trapped in this world of sin, born as
"Jesus Comin'" There's wet pillows in prison, niggaz cry in the dark Cause if they did in the day, niggaz would question they heart So when they come home, the come home
though the air)young thugs, young thugs, young thugs, my young thugs [x3] [Bizzy Bone:] See baby gotta goin on, but she was born in a fucked up home
wrong huh? Got your steps, give your blessings, know right from wrong, turn the lights on, all ya gotta do is follow faith till they call us all home,
: Hold still all of my life all of my time I don't wanna come back around tonight and all that I need is serenity I don't wanna feel your new disease
