Letras:
Young And In The Way And We Have Killed Him

/ and this time I thought to dream of your eyes shut / the only one I see is you / there is no way to see this through / outside open / I have controlled

way Teaching and Learning And we can work it out We'll have a warm bed We'll have some warm bread And shelter from the storm dread And we can work it

get lonely on top You can hate me or love me, but now the cops the only homies he got When it's beef we eat, we win, but we ain't lonely we pop You sell

we go, turn it up, let's start From block to block we snatchin hearts and jackin marks And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe We can have peace

and reminisce I hope it's me when I'm a hundred and three Your homeboy getting killed that's some bad shit to see I hope you agree and make it better

niggaz would go astray Although we pray and we pray and we pray We do but still wanna make the loot No more united, divided we fall, nigga and hard We

the AIDS epidemic we ain't pure no more And I know they gotta kill for the shit we ain't ready First we lost Eazy then we lost Pac Biggie got killed

sport to break dem and kill, at my own risk, if I may to lay, to spray, with my AK, and put it to rest Interlude: (*female reporter*) (Yes we have There have

affair Our deeds have traveled far What we have been is what we are Our deeds have traveled far What we have been is what we are She wanted love forever