home Break the light so no one knows Of the times we had, of the hours we spent Looking back, that's all I have anymore This has been the best years
turn on the TV and wait for Christmas specials. We'll make some frozen pizza and watch your stolen cable. We'll thank whoever's in charge here that this year
I woke this morning, and drew up a list Of all my sad moments, and people I miss. As dawn turns the sky blue, Sadly without you. And I'll make my own
: I woke this morning, and drew up a list Of all my sad moments, and people I miss. As dawn turns the sky blue, Sadly without you. And I'll make my
to get dressed, call it in a sky time If you ain't a pilot, you probly couldn't style it Unless you was a stewardess, you wonder what to do with this
get dressed, call it in a sky time If you aint a pilot, you probly couldn't style it Unless you was a stewardess, you wonder what to do with this First
But I don't even want your chain I'll let the Crips do that 12 bars for that bitch he won't live through that Even a nigga with a ten-year bid knew that
acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
right) Go (We're on my motherfucking block) [Verse 1] They got a nigga, shedding tears Reminiscing on my past fears Cause shit was hectic for me last year
: Power.. pow.. power... Guess who's back? Hahaha, here we go It's ninety-fo', what's next? Power.. enter my world I guess this year gonna be a motherfucker
wonder if heaven got a ghetto Chorus Verse Three: 2Pac I see no changes, all I see is racist faces Misplaced hate makes disgrace to races We under I wonder
] You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. You wonda why
house. This your land. Your only son done became a man. Watchin time fly. I love my people do or die. But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly
take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other
: Growing up as an inner city brotha where every other had a pops and a motha I was tha product of a heated lover Nobody knew how deep it screwed me
right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
