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Cooled and flipped it, reminiscing bad times with good people's terrific
Beautifully different 'cause we still kick it
You said we can't be intimate, you

the righteous stand 
Usin' music 'cause it's all I've got 
And I'd give my last breath for some real hip-hop  
Stop look listen and be aware 
For modern day

that I couldn't, baby (they told me I couldn't, nigga)
And I made 'em regret it, believe me (regret it, bitch)
(Keed talk to 'em)

No we ain't got

Initiated

2Pac

15 Years on Death Row

2006

on 
The Westside nigga 
We ballers for real

[Kurupt] 
For real I got it bought you the blue steel 
Cowards hit the panic button 
Thinkin' that it was what it

me right but you give me that remedy
There's pain in my life but you could be my destiny

I got all these Bad Habits and it's 'cloudin up my judgement

side by side tonight
Baby let me give it all to you
You could ride or die tonight
Yea i know that you aggitaded
You been aggrivated
But some good dick

Sick 2 Def [Acoustic]

plan b:

Run the Road, Vol. 2

2006

You best buy a TV if you want me to stop
'Coz I'm so heavy influenced by the things that I watch
It ain't just 'Pulp Fiction' and 'Reservoir Dogs'
It's

the girl I date next
I think I found her, but shit I've got stress
Don't think I can rest
My heavy head, my addiction, my past on her chest
It's not fair

as a source of the money and the fame
I swear i got a lot of that awaiting for the day i never try to push it harder than i work
Go harder when I'm stoned 
Go

while they wonder baby they ain't gotta clue
And tonight we'll ride each other, that's what grown folks do
I said, I,
I've got me a good thing
We can

Give Me

Atmosphere

God Loves Ugly

2002

the way to the end
From the cradle to the grave, the Pampers to the Depends
Get enough love, got enough friends
But on a regular basis it's safe to say I've

like that
(rah) you ain't got the tricks of
The trade like that shit I've been through
Diamonds get made like that (yeah)
Try and apply press' my way

and realer by the day
Kicking my feet up, I'm having my way
Cause I'm really doing whatever I say
He said that he wan kick it with my team
I can't hold you
If

with my car you got it fixed on your own 
Went stripping at the club to pay the shit that I won’t 
found a woman who does, cause she had did what I don’t

walk in with my squad with me, babe
We ain't got that much money, okay
But that's okay we're stunting, let's go
We'll kick 'em to the curb
You know we

the feds pull the whip 5-10 it's a wrap
I ain't going out like that so I gotta move tact
This ain't a game, we really be up in the trap
Huh, countless days,

to the bad guy
I got mob ties
Come say hello to the bad guy
No bad vibes
Come say hello to the bad guy
I got mob ties
I been grinding for the re-up
Ain't got

of innocent
Then you might catch nine
Like Elijah's fingers
Rings true
Either way I got the bag in the end
I eat blue
You don't know that
Then you aint my

it popping like phones and socket
They say that they got it but they do not got it

Y'all some pretenders and fonies and kidders too
Not feeling good

decided that i'm not gonna settle no more
Had enough of it
I've excepted that you ain't gone be faithful no more
So we need to quit
I believe that i'm good

Black on black Bad Kidds got the indie bag
You don’t want the smoke with the Kidds you can’t handle that
This nice, think I’ll keep it you ain’t get

the truest that the truth will see
All this bullshit, it just ain't my zone
I been hurting for a mind I've known
I been hurting, struggling to find a home
I

Hold on Be Strong

2Pac

R U Still Down? (Remember Me)

1997

gon' run it to em bet
It's all good, uhh

I never had much, ran with a bad bunch
Little skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch
And all through

Hold on Be Strong

2Pac

R U Still Down? (Remember Me) [Clean]

1997

gon' run it to em bet
It's all good, uhh

I never had much, ran with a bad bunch
Little skinny kid sneakin weed in my bag lunch
And all through