Letras:
Why Dirty Glass

belt eyes on the road They know we ridin' dirty gotta play it how it go They close down the projects the clubs been closed And then they wonder why niggaz

my business [Verse One: 2Pac] Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats Will

from the police Nigga, you know that's true Catch a nigga like K-Dog, chillin wit a crew Every damn day parlay with my glass of Re The O.J. and it's

in the glass But I see my eyes change... Friends are as strangers And strangers as friends And I feel like I'm wired in a why Yeah my friends are

Raise your glass Just come on and come and Raise Your Glass! Just come on and come on and Raise your glass! Just come on and come and Raise your glass! My glass

: How many times will I ask myself why, how many times? How many times will I ask myself why, how many times will I cry? (2x) [Violent J] How many

the pain Here's my number call me when you're up for an even exchange FEEL ME, let me see you do that dirty dance, dirty dance Mami, feel me let me see

to feel the pain Here's my number call me when you're up for an even exchange FEEL ME, let me see you do that dirty dance, dirty dance Mami, feel me let

glass of Re The O.J. and it's all OK 'til that fuckin fake cop got to play the man Ran me down the block with my glass in my hand Damn, I hope it don