Lyrics:
To capture a view
To weaken the strong, to strengthen the weak
To colour a view
Taking a chance on the opening line
Losing the impact, everyday time
When passion evolves into art it is well received by the masses
But why
Are we all connected on a level deemed unexplainable
Or do we just not
comme 2Pac
J'suis en Kalenji ('ji) et j'ai tout c'qu'il faut dans mon sac (sac)
J'ai sa localisation, j'connais sa voiture et sa plaque (plaque)
Ce
everywhere 'fore
A nigga stop and I still'll be crawlin'
Fightin' to get up
By the sweat of my brow, I came too far
Dirty niggas wanted 2Pac me in the car
Pick
Who ever knew that we two
Could be free as we'd fancy,
Fancy is free
But are we bound
To each other by love,
To each other by love?
Who
Spinal cord snaps on impact
The lead pipe smashing through
Initial impact, devastating blow
Bits of skull fall below
Let the braining begin
Smash in
they know
Their fingerprints are hidden by control
This is where the line is drawn, see
You can't take my soul away from me
What do you need
2Pac to send his blessings
Please Jesus Christ answer questions
Too many people out here are tired of guessin’
Too many people out here are tired
to get the fuck up off, yeah
I’m on the loose like 2Pac from Juice
God bless the dead
But I'm already dead from trauma to the head
I'mma verbal
said nothing's impossible
See me runnin through the city, no obstacles
No option two, one way to go
I never waited on a miracle
There ain't no
motherfucking trill shit that
I be talking 'bout
Bandanna tied like 2Pac to the side, nigga
It's that A$AP life
It's that trill wave right here, man
Get your
One by one, they followed the sun,
One by one, until there were none.
Two by two, to their lovers they flew,
Two by two, into the foggy dew.
school bag (School bag)
So no dey shako for me like 2pac (2pac)
You know say you no be 2pac
So I just dey on my Vibe, you know
Coming up alone true love is
turn burnin' paths, starin' through my rear view
It's a war goin' on, and the President is in too
I hear Tu-Pac sayin', "Watch 'em they'll kill you"
(Mary had a little lamb)
That's a fib, she had two twins though
And one crib
Now she's only fourteen, what a start
But this defect is ground
Latifah, the Queen of the flavor
And nothing weaker behind is watching, kick her
The Digital Under-the-Underground, rocks with Shock and 2PAC
With Money
tune that the orchestra played
But it went by me sickly and sentimental
Can I have another piece of chocolate cake
Tammy Baker's got a lot on her
to ignite
I said nothing's impossible
See me runnin through the city, no obstacles
No option two, one way to go
I never waited on a miracle
There ain't
(Mary had a little lamb)
That's a fib, she had two twins though
And one crib
Now she's only fourteen, what a start
But this defect is ground
Uh, am I a G? I got proof
Banged in my youth, keep niggas on the roof
With a scope, dough, Cube keep the rope
2Pac'll string a nigga up if the mob
All the people out in Cali yell
Not another earthquake
Make 'em drop it down
Shake it down, break it down
When I drove by
I'ma shake
Mister, that Mister, Bobby Bands
Mr. Long, Mr. Get-Her-Wrong, Mr. Sing-A-Song
Hit the bong, Mr. Cheech and Chong, Mr. In-My-Zone
Mr. 2Pac Herringbone,
and swung
Stick to the core plan, dragged to the back of a trunk
By one of your fans, irony's spectacular, huh?
Now who's a faggot, you punk?
And here's
of choice.
The impact of cessation is hearing the eternal noise
Brain nerves clogged by fake beliefs
Be consumed by the fucking disease
Seeing the red sky is
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