Lyrics:
tomorrow
How can I display
What I know I'm worthy of
When they turn me away.
The doors are closed to such as I
A Boy from Nowhere
But not to those who
Ah
Whoa
Oh
Yeah, yeah
Mama had five boys, me, I was the middle child
By the age of thirteen, bitch, I was young and wild
Caught my first
There's no way
And I know
Boy I know
That you gotta be the one
There's nowhere
For you to go
So don't go
Cause I Don't wanna be alone
How could you go
Soon as spring break ho's home from college want to fuck us
I ain't here to drop knowledge on you suckas
I'll sick rottweiler's on you fuckas, cops
Soon as spring break ho's home from college want to fuck us
I ain't here to drop knowledge on you suckas
I'll sick rottweiler's on you fuckas, cops
startin' from the core
It's only been a year, I can stick around a hunnid more
Huh, said I could stick around a hunnid more
I ain't goin' nowhere
Young
tomorrow lak ah feel today
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her apron strings
'Twant for
today,
Feel tomorrow lak ah feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
today,
Feel tomorrow like I feel today,
I'll pack my trunk, make ma git away.
Saint Louis woman wid her diamon' rings
Pulls dat man 'roun' by her
of country boys like me
I push that load, from here to someday
I'll push as long as I'm alive
But I don't know how long I'll last
'Cause it's just
Mystery, how I got here
Popping out of nowhere like a jump scare
Listen to em' whine thinking it's unfair
I don't care
You live by excuses
While I'm
the goose hit em (Duck duck goose)
Paramedics screaming man I'm losing him (I think I'm losing him)
Living in a black bag who wanna move with him
We them boys
she's always at that hot spot.
That girl from the city, yeah I heard she came from Bangkok.
(Verse 2)
Came up out of nowhere, from the sky strait out
an ocean
From a mouth
From
A
From a mouth of a girl like me
To a boy
To a boy
To a boy
the best wrecking rapper hogging them hits
So get them, slugger; from Louisville to Brazil
To fulfill your will for Illinois I steal from Windy City boys
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm
nowhere far
I'm trying to be right by your side
I ain't trying to be them people overseas with 4 or 5 wives
I'm trying to have you & only you
But I need
look now boys
She's comin' on strong from outta nowhere
She's some kind of sweet and I'm some kind of scared
She's touching my hat and I don't even
Oysters on the half shell, sipping mudslides from a jar
Pink and yellow lipstick dance on the quarter deck
Taken selfies by fast cars
While boy-toy gone
there honey by your side
You gotta run boys
Run through the tall grass
Run on boys and not too soon
Run on boys
Run through the yard
And you gotta see
just stand in the line and everything gon' be fine
Holla at ya folks, boy, it's goin' down
Ain't no help from no elves, just Tha Dogg Pound
And we
by her apron strings
'Twern't for powder and her store-bought hair
The man she love wouldn't gone nowhere, nowhere
Got them Saint Louis Blues; I'm
Big plate tell me, where's my meat
You ride a car from the passenger seat
You got big words 'bout a little plan
A little boy with a card that says
Discuss these boy from nowhere by 2pac Lyrics with the community:
Report Comment
We're doing our best to make sure our content is useful, accurate and safe.
If by any chance you spot an inappropriate comment while navigating through our website please use this form to let us know, and we'll take care of it shortly.
Attachment
You need to be logged in to favorite.
Log In