Lyrics:
This ain't livin'..
[2Pac]
N**** - I hear even the smaller G's be dippin' Chevy Impalas
while flossin' they gold D's, O.G.'s, is who they follow
they don't know you like I know you
If they did I know they'd see
Yes they'd see
To me you are
Heaven's finest invention by far
So much brighter
I didn't leave alone
Somebody lying under every stone
Everything that a man could need
In a bag down by my knee
That looks good, this ain't got
said on the day we met
This love I try to fight but I couldn't know love too long
And I knew the way that I was, I wouldn't be round too long
Your
Will you survive, learn to drive
I know you can't describe the dreams you want to be
Either stay or get away
I'm not playing around, can't you tell
the only one
For the rest of my life
I'll be dreamin' of you when this dance is done
Knowin' you could've been the one
If I come back here I might see you
flee from what is not what is will be
We flee the earth and face our harsh reality
Will death be low mist that hangs on the sea?
We run from
la la la
I miss you
I know you're in a better place yeah
But I wish that I could see your face, oh
I know you're where you need to be
Even
me time, Saturday could wait
But Sunday'd be too late
Seven days will quickly go
The fact remains, I love her so
Seven days, so many ways
But I
I'll be true to you yes I will
I'll be true to you yes I will
I won't look twice when the other girls go by
I'll be true to you yes I will
Somehow
there and stare at me like hoes and sneer at me
Like it's supposed to be scarin' me
Like I won't leap clean over this fuckin' V.I.P. rope and throw this
could see what I feel it would make your ghetto lood like heaven
And I believe it stems down from my family situation
I never liked my old man
I
Is this mic on?
Hey, Hey! Hey-hey-hey! Turn the mic up, c'mon, c'mon
Is the mic on or not? I want the mic
We're bringing up nobody, nobody
Nobody
anymore, it's so surreal
I can't survive if this is all that's real
All I wanna do is get high by the beach
Get high by the beach get high
All I wanna
could betray
Question me not say the lord unto thee
You have chosen your own fate and your own destiny
Denied of this life is what you are to be
You
our countin'
More than the flowers of the mountain
Or the raindrops in the sea
But if Heaven's just a dreaming
Surely my love will be redeeming
be finishing school soon
She works for NASA exploring space
Flying regularly to Jupiter's 7th moon
Lack defying all law of gravity and otherwise, flew
forgive me but I can't let them deliver me to you
Until, I won this race, then eventually
My engine gon' burn out, I get whatever is meant for me
However
at it, it put me in the mood
I feel greatness coming, man it's coming soon
I set my eyes up on the moon, then I'm in tune
7th heaven, on the road
frankly, he would too
This game could ill afford to lose him, 'how bout you?
Now guess who (hey), here's a clue (hey)
He came to the ball in his
could see what I feel it would make your ghetto lood like heaven
And I believe it stems down from my family situation
I never liked my old man
I
this is France
And a dinner here is never second best
Go on, unfold your menu
Take a glance and then
You'll be our guest
Oui, our guest
Be our
To just keep buying time
I'll have to say, I have my doubts
But I'll give all till I give out
And I'll do anything to make you stay
But this could be part
of your fire
It won't be easy telling all
The folks at home
They won't believe me and they
Won't like it at all
I never thought that I could
Turn my back
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