Lyrics:
gripe. Why do you feel no remorse? Sell by... the last drop at bottom. Sell by... my guts expire
Open up, my shelves lit up
Don't trap my rage, my guilt
the California sunshine
[Chorus]
I'm in my drop top Phantom, down Wilshire boulevard,
We can't find Biggies killers so we gave Diddy a star,
And I'm by
For a long moment she didn't say a thing.
And then she caressed her gold wedding ring.
And I thought I saw a tear drop in her eye.
"Honey, You'll
Hey, yo it's Heavy Poppa AKA Heavy Duty
Don't hide the beauty
Representing Kanka always
Top militarian, the Jamba boys
The goal is to touch your
5-1 not 5-0, Im'ma be 52
Bomb drop non-stop spitting on you
Never have so many been screwed by so few
Call to save y'all, so whatcha wanna do?
It's thaa same shii
I be praying to god
But nothing changes
Tear Drops
Droppin
On these pages
Seeing all these faces
Homies catching cases
I be going
gonna do at the top?
I forgot
Now I can sit and watch the time fly
And I'll feel better when tears have gone by
I'll never again be blindsided by fate
vision blur, till you don't know what occurred
Until I black out every nerve
Foul women get served as chicken head hors d'ouerves
I drop your tops like
stuck with a flame here
Motherfucker see how far that I came here
Went broke and I came up in the same year
Can I get a hell yea?
Drop my tear, hold
don't want you to see me cry)
And if you happen to see a tear that don't
Mean I'm afraid baby I'm just a man
(I, I, I, don't want you to see me cry)
Pass
(Street Science, you're on the air)
(What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one?)
(I love Tupac's new record)
(Right, but don
hand as tear drops filled her eyes then she said.
Chores:
War is hell on the home front too. God only knows what a woman goes though. She still
drops of dew
Feel the ice melt to warm tears in my eyes
Uner the light of a tin sun
Do not ask me how I know
The effect of light on unseeing eyes
How
just swimming through the gutters
That's why I'm in the cut making hits with my brother
Drop a kick drop a snare with the hi-hats on them
We don't want
say ?
We can't go on together
With suspicious minds
And we can't build our dreams
On suspicious minds.
So, if an old friend I know
Drops by to say hello
solved
By getting robbed
Causin tear drops and closed caskets
On tha glasses
Get beside theyself
And soficate from plastic
Face down on a mattress
Giving it over, giving it over
Yeah, I'm giving myself to a true love at last
Giving myself to a true love at last
You don't know where the wind's
Death! The sickle is right on your neck
The warm blood is out of the veins
No voice to screaming aloud
A last single drop of you tear
Name! Don’t wait
of a plane, 'look out cus'
My plots are like movie scripts, they well planned
Snatch you off the land and drop you off in the sahara sand
So don't scam me,
been shed will
Not be in vain not one drop to waste
The sweat, the tears
The blood that has been shed will
Not be in vain not one drop to waste
can't catch up
I'm blessed by the lord, Trinity keybord
Peace to Filero representng Freeport
I'ma rock the casper, cold as Alaska
I'm sipping on a twoza
like I want the rest of my years blocked
You got your ears locked?
I wanna fly away cause inside I have eternal tear drops
This world is not my home
Drop them and give them star prizes
Lock them away in high rises
Held off and called on by truncheons
Rattling keys to the dungeons
Oh take aim
to spend time, but, I don't find the time to
I'm tryna hide you where nobody can find you
Pull up to the studio, I'm tryna fuck somethin'
I'm steady
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