Do you mind - if I love ya? Do you mind - 'm thinkin'of ya? Do you mind - that it's you on my mind? Do you mind - just to ty me? One more time - you can
long as you're livin' under their roof You better mind your mouth, or get Dad's boot It's the simples thing that they ask of you Like mow the lawn and
, if you really want it [Eye] If you really want it [Pac] Get'cha ass up; you know it, if you really want it [Eye] If you really want it [Pac] If, you
you just know exactly what they're thinking? If you want my body and you think I'm sexy Come on, sugar, let me know If you really need me just reach
of the priests..." We've taken care of everything The words you hear the songs you sing The pictures that give pleasure to your eyes. It's one for
grind it out these streets we live and I'm not dying When it drizzle come the storm and when you born, you see that rappers die where I come from You
one Recognize the Gods came, for one accord For one mind and one cause, that's the shit Son Play them crows out position You might hear me but you don
my gat flings like a roll flair You now listenin' to the most hated And most loved at the same time 'cuz Ice nigga what the fuck you wanna do about
my gat flings like a roll flair You now listenin' to - the most hated and most loved at the same time 'cause Ice nigga what the fuck you wanna do about
and i'm honest with only myself well i can't afford to lose you now not in this hell but i'll stay with you i'm a mess a total wreck a poor excuse without you
that I rhyme I can tell that you like it Be nursing the tunes like the mind of a psychic Your mind is weary, floating like a dove Sweating and things, like you
to be pros get evicted A woman can bear you, break you, take you Now it's time to rhyme, can you relate to A sister dope enough to make you holler and
this ain't Kung-Fu, no I just brung you A style, that phony MC's were too young to Digest, when I manifest, you adolescent So sit back, relax, be glad you
prisoners without no question let's give props where due If it was you wouldn't you want to know that someone cares for what you do so let's show political
unusual To come before you so But I've found an ancient miracle I thought that you should know Listen to my music And hear what it can do There's something
born to do Warm it up, Kris I'm about to So many times I heard you rhyme But you can't touch this I'm kicking the type of flow That makes you say, "You