Waffle House I called to wish you well And got your voice mail. So let me know, if there's something we can do Cause we won't bury you. So, I heard
a Waffle House I called to wish you well And got your voice mail. So let me know, if there's something we can do Cause we won't bury you. So, I heard
They won't believe you the whole world know that bastard rap Once you outta the throne you can't have it back Retirement home and ain't nothing after that Except you
, when thugs cry [Chorus] [2Pac over Chorus] I shed tattooed tears for years for my dead homeboys and my prison peers Y'all ain't never heard my cries Now you wonder why would you
Locked you up in the pen and gave you 3 to 10 I send you letters with naked flicks of old friends Hoping you well, I know it's hell Doing time in the
as a child I wonder now How do we outlast, always get cash Stay strong if we all mash Hold Your head Chorus How do we keep the music playing How do
code of the streets And breakin' the beats and we takin' the east Never the least, we invadin' the streets Shakin' the beast, we familiar for life We don't run, we
bar, get into bar fights Have you walkin' around all night Lookin' like a fool like somethin aint right That extacy pill will make you feel it Look at a bitch, girl you gonn' get it You
But that ain't a thing compared to you, you, you, and you Your boy just showing love to you and you when Everybody's Giving up And you can lean on me when you
children cry, don't dive into defeat Conquered, We'll die now in war, but we still ain't lost I speak to you my walls, I pray you We were the founders
will have me drinkin thinkin niggaz after me much too paranoid to blink Wonder why the police don't wanna see me stackin G's They after a playa but I won't
Just go. Go and don't ever look back. Out of sight,out of mind,out of heart. And you won't have to witness the damage that follows. I'm a wide eyed animal
the Mac. You're on your back. Smach the Mac till it won't came back. Smach the Mac. You're on your back. Smach the Mac so it won't came back. American
you're Uncertain you're sure you know where you're goin' eternally If you return to God ... ah, wait, no, wait, we're sinning We couldn't get saved with
you was real cool, hell on them square fools Since back in high school, we was true, me and you Hardly parted or separated, we stayed faded Affiliated
child, I wonder now How do we outlast, always get cash Stay strong if we all mash, hold ya head How do we keep the music playing (Yes, you got to hold
quicker then many, 110% put it or you wont see a penny. Now as we construct the thought of, to droppin the product in ever country we always see the
