Lyrics:
for some niggas who ain't really with it
They ain't gonna really do the same shit that you gonna do
At some point, I'll tell you what these lil niggas
You fuck around get caught in a spot that you shouldn't be at
That you got no business bein' in, we ain't even gon' be in it
No one's gonna hear
you're a rockstar
My momma talkin' to me, tryna tell me how to live
White boy, white boy, in your cop car
But I don't listen to her, 'cause my head is
take all my problems and make me face it? (Me)
Who gonna tell me I'm the greatest? (Me), yeah, yeah
Uh-huh, yeah, yeah (hey)
African man, you can
want to go that far
To sell my soul, I ain't gonna go that far
I'm takin' minds and hearts beyond the shinin' star
Raw dick, honey, I don't want
want to go that far
To sell my soul, I ain't gonna go that far
I'm takin' minds and hearts beyond the shinin' star
Raw dick, honey, I don't want
my life
Have your own shit right
'Cause you ain't even livin' what you preach to me
So please, how you gonna tell me?
At least if you were gonna
can't die?
One bullet in each lung, breath then then
You see you're sounding wheezy
And I heard your CD
You and your mandem are talking greazy
I just tell
tells me your the kind of guy I'd like to get to know
I ain't even gonna front
I ain't even gonna lie
Since you walked up in the club
I've been
tells me you're the kind of guy I'd like to get to know
I ain't even gonna front
I ain't even gonna lie
Since you walked up in the club
I've been
tells me your the kind of guy I'd like to get to know
I ain't even gonna front
I ain't even gonna lie
Since you walked up in the club
I've been
the footprints show you are by my side
You can lie to a child with a smilin' face
Tell me that color ain't about race
You can cast the first stone, you can
a death
Check yo self, you just been invaded by true soldiers
December 31st, 96 (the game is over)
[Chorus]
(I've got all my life to live, plus with
You live by the gun die by the gun
Ain't nowhere to hide nowhere to run
From de rom pa-pa-pom-pom pack a A-K
In the heart of the slums that's
It's like you don't even care, don't even care, no
I ain't gon' let this opportunity pass me by, pass me by, no
Cuz what am I gonna do when I die
along
If I keep a-tellin' the story
Ain't nothin' gonna ever go wrong.
'Cause, when the saint goes marchin' in there
Do not tell me I'm wrong
For by
to a pit, tell them go ahead leap in
We pull our old to store in corners of mausoleums
Too distracted to learn from the past, who goes to museums
I need
I'm fin' ta tell the world, how important you was to me
Oh grandma, I miss you
And wish I could kiss you and hug you girl
Ohhh grandma, I miss you
her give me head
So she won't remember where I live - my game is tight
Baby no need to bring pajamas, you ain't staying the night
No disrespect, I
I'm gonna hold on
'Cause what I believe in is so strong
No matter how long
No one can tell me I'm wrong
I ain't goin' down
I had a baby
I'm gonna hold on
'Cause what I believe in is so strong
No matter how long
No one can tell me I'm wrong
I ain't goin' down
I had a baby
reach and his potential
Rhymes gonna keep you alive, you live through, universal
Love and respect go out to Guru
You always reminded me of what I
reach and his potential
Rhymes gonna keep you alive, you live through
Universal - love and respect go out to Guru
You always reminded me of what I
tell you no lie
People ain't gon' be real
Do your best and get by
Get by, get by like
Ooo child
Life is gonna get real
I can tell you no lie
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