Lyrics:
the mould
We live with limit's but
Yeah, nah, gotta get the lyrics finished but
Yeah, nah, I'm gonna get to live it up
There's some dope rappers
Just most
I think about her even when I say I need space
Or when I'm deep in some other pussy that's B grade
I know we only talked once but on the same day
I
like my queen
Race her to the spot like lightning Mcqueen
Even if I'm fasting I still shoot like Kareem
She my side piece so she stand by me
Have kids and then cry
As they grow up and older
I just wanna hold ya
Want you to hold me too and be by my side
On and on, this shit repeats
I like
(take money)
Verse One: 2Pac
First off, touch your chick and the clique you claim
Westside when we ride, come equipped with game
You claim to be
don't know who the fuck I is, do you?
Yeah we gonna find out, Ay Now
[Chorus]
Who you fuckin wit bitch [x4]
You might not know who I is
You might
don't know who the fuck I is, do you?
Yeah we gonna find out, Ay Now
[Chorus]
Who you fuckin wit bitch [x4]
You might not know who I is
You might
Only heaven knows
what I'm supposed to be
do I pretend to live again
is there anybody out there
will somebody save me
is there anybody out there
somebody, I'm sure I'll be okay
You just need to find stuff, some wholesome stuff for you
And as I look upon the night sky, I see what I can can do
Oh yes,
to live
Must be nice having friends
Trying to find the answer
When all you have to do is look Inside
I guess its cause I'm always in your Mind
I never gave
crooked lives
We don't die, we multiply; but we divide
So how are we gonna survive?
You got your role, I got mine; don't cross paths
Cause
high
And you see me
Somebody new
I'm not that chained up little person
Still in love with you
And so you felt like dropping in
And just expect me to be
Tentatively, I am not soso sensitive
I just ain't gonna waste time and, let you live (Killem!)
If you only get your rocks off by belittling
Bitch, stick up her
niggas puttin' they screws on, shit ain't cool son
'cause soon one day I feel I'm gonna have to lay somebody for real
A deal is, but Steele is strictly
have passed me by
I’m just a reflection of a reflection of all that’s left
Too much fighting in a cold hard world has left me dry and tasteless
right through
The gates of heave
Bitches, won't let our people go
I'm in a muhfucking convertible ass shit
I drive by your city, it's gonna be a classic
still I feel I hurt the ones that love me the most
Feel like I'm all about me and it's how it's gotta be though
Ain't even gonna lie like I been working
em what you want Kid Capri"
Man I need a VCR, really (really, really)
I thought you was going to lookout, BILLY
You told me to be here six o'clock
By
A part of me is broken
Only got yourself to blame
The profit and the preacher
Gonna make you great again
Don't get me started
This is what I say
I'm
telling you twice (Yeah, yeah)
I think you should go and leave, and live a better life (Yeah, yeah, uh, uh)
I got plenty options like your friends to be
runs long
It's never safe to assume that you know me
I'll be somebody else by the time that you're hearing this song
You got a problem go ahead and try
unescapable
I, promise that I'll be a different man
Please, give me the chance to go and live again
I'm, having some trouble can you give a hand?
It seems
ones
We be cruising with them bullets even though
It just takes one
Hit me
All it takes a bullet
Tell em' why I pull it
Cuz somebody broke into my house
I'm at peace with things
But when you say my name I can't lie
Not just gonna stay here if you're going home tonight
Had people talking down on me
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