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Can't come to pace
When he comes by all
Of them things fall away

Lost in space
Lost in space
Try to kill myself
But now I'm lost in space
I am lost

Starin' Through My Rear View

2Pac

Gang Related [Original Soundtrack] [Clean]

1997

the whole block starin'
I will never understand this society
First they try to murder me then they lie to me
Product of a dyin' breed
All my homies tryin'

I found Sharon 
Starin' at a heron 
Down by the edge of the bay
I found Myrtle 
Sittin' with her turtle 
Lyin' on the levee all day
I found

While you sacrifice your health 
I’m just trying to be myself 
By working on my health
Knowing my health is wealth 
When I’m done your reflection 
Will be

an invisible man
One erasable man

Wendell Smith tried by the line, could only tell us so much 
cryptic clues of majestic blows, no records were not enough
Can

bouta get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, you guys is bitches, little girls
And Mr. Smith & Weston wanna kiss ya pussy pearl
Tongue kiss an angel and spit fire

Y'all so backwards, I don't do Backwoods
I'm a swisher man 8 in the mornin' you bouta
Get found by a fisherman
Yeaa, You guys is bitches, little girls

ever known
Who I am, who I'm not, and who I wanna be
No way to know how long she will be next to me
Lost and insecure
You found me, you found me
Lyin'

Starin' Through My Rear View

2Pac

Gang Related [Original Soundtrack]

1997

the whole block starin'
I will never understand this society
First they try to murder me then they lie to me
Product of a dyin' breed
All my homies tryin'

Never coming down
Never coming down
Never coming down I'll stay stuck up in the sky...
Can't be found but I'm lost

Floating deep in space

with Sony

I am legend 
Killing niggas at will 
Smith and wess in my pocket 
Like nigga I'm Uncle Phil 
In my prime like I'm optimus
Transforming

with Sony

I am legend 
Killing niggas at will 
Smith and wess in my pocket 
Like nigga I'm Uncle Phil 
In my prime like I'm optimus
Transforming

on the low, when the world is passing by
like we flying...but what will pull down
if my dream is still around, and I feel like I am found

I don't wanna be lost

I was lost and now I'm found
I was lost and now I'm found
I was lost and now I'm found

Born to fear
Left for dead
Straight to hell
Left alone

it's crazy how this love is blinding
Dark clouds floating through the skies
But whenever you're around I know that shit will pass me by
I've been lost

Smith's pub
There's one called the Shoulder of Mutton in Bradford
And you can get two pints for a fiver and come back with change
But unfortunately the rest

even buy and sell

Yet amid calamity
A remnant of Israel braced
And others saved by warnings of
The wrath of God found in His grace

God will send

I'm breaking down and I don't know how I will make it out
I am lost not found 
Someone show me how 
I can find myself
Cause I am lost not found

I'm

I was lost, lost for so long
Never found love, never won
So much pain inside my heart
Never had so much fun
Now I'm here, now I'm free
Now I can be

One Creeper roman street sweeper
Don't get gash by the hour rudeboy
I get gash by the metre wilehouse senior
Lemons will lean ya e3 teacher
LON preacher

down
Everyone with me will fall down
How stupid
Could I be
To believe
Your false hopes
Lost touches found
Faded hearts are found
To become
Who they are

who's ever known
Who I am
Who I'm not, and who I wanna be
No way to know
How long she will be next to me
Lost and insecure
You found me, you found me

it smart and plead the fifth
Why you thinking that they won't because they will don't leave the smith
Wrap the work just like a gift in yo city with

And who will say that I stayed much too long? 

Clothes of sand have covered your face, 
Given you meaning but taken my place, 
So make your way on down