Will it matter if I cease to exist? Black Jesus [2Pac] All hail, the pressure no endeavor can fail Some missin souls turn to hoes when exposed to jail
m strapped so I'll never be afraid Where did I go astray I'm hanging in the back streets running with G's and dope fiends will they jack me? Can't turn
for a busta, make it hell 4 a hustler [Outlawz] Now in these last days and times I takes mines so serious Gotta get that paper quickly and escape the
plus years You should be scared You should be running You should be trying to silence me ha ha But you can not escape fate Well it is my turn to come
fact they hide explain genocide It's when we ride on our own kind What is it we all fear, reflections in the mirror We can't escape fate, the end is
a fuckin screw-up Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up Choppin rocks overnight The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin to turn into the black
And you love me but you don't know who I am So let me go Let me go I dream ahead to what I hope for And I turn my back on loving you How can this love
: Can I speak my mind Something spoken to you Can I run from the time Broken lives escaped Won't you cross the line There's no turning back I can show
seat! Niggaz lookin' at me like I'm somethin' to eat! {50CENT! } [Verse 1:] We thought the coke and the dope'll help us escape poverty When that didn
of your coke connect (say what?) No respect squeeze off 'til all y'all diminish (uh huh) Shootouts for twenty minutes, until we finish (take that) Venice took the loot, escaped
: Drugs make you a man They help you understand It's a cheap escape and it's nothin' great But you do them when you can Drugs make you turn on me! Drugs
the planet Harder than granite Player haters can't stand it White folks would ban it, cause they children demand it Tryin' to live a life, I've been fightin' to escape
do? Bust and hit the backdoor, now we in the alleyway Running, heart pumpin' fast tryin' to see another day Blessed to escape the mayhem Time and time again, we escaped
that hay and hen Using God giving talents, slanging wealth and sin Lost in the clouds, drowing in that 80 proof And all around me, my world is turning
: What you're gonna do When you turn on the news And a dictator smiles at you What you're gonna do When you try to escape But big brother is watching
cold. I will lift up your voice as I sink. Cold in life's throws. I'll fall asleep for you. I only ask you turn away. I only ask you turn as they seep
is not freedom, this is control! The prisoner plotting his escape exclusive anarchy a joke in bad taste. Did you offer solution is that why he turned
So what i gotta do to take you home? We ballin' out in the club buyin' shots of patrone... Rake you to that place where we can escape,alone Turn of