Lyrics:
Fuck 'em up all day like a nympho
I been dope since S curl waves
Trying to convince hoes I got good hair
Knowing damn well there's chemicals there
I'm in
(long time)
I'm sorry I've been away so long (so long)
My name is Shady
I never meant to leave you (I never meant to leave you)
Yeah
You see that
My heart is beating from me
I am standing all alone
Please call me only if you are coming home
Waste another year flies by
Waste a night or two
do anybody want it
They going for the 5 you can get 'em for the 4
We keep it round here just let a nigga know
I'm on the block all day
With them
each day
(I'll stay by your side)
Now I know you've heard about me
Bad things about me, baby, please let me explain
(Don't you listen to that jive)
2pac's voice screamin blasphemy sayin come with
me c run quick c? Then I hear the voice of B.
I.G., dyin ain't the shit but it's pleasent kinda quite
but I
the poets run out of rhyme
In other words, until the end of time
I'm gonna stay right here by your side,
Do my best to keep you satisfied
Nothin' in
7 A
THE END'S JUST OUT OF SIGHT
VERSE 2:
D Bm
EIGHTEEN HUNDRED AND FORTY-NINE
D Bm
THE MOB WAS SURE HE WAS CAUGHT THIS TIME
D
ONE OF HIS PATIENTS MISSING FROM
baddest man you ever saw
Money maker earthquake the man who gets the party shake
Bad bad super bad never sad always glad
Not a day you find I'm mad,
bigger by the ticket
Got my foot in the door
Same day I got evicted
Different, driven by money and ambition
And let me tell me cross over and transition
the time to spread
The propagation
And it continues
But first I ghast take una to the beginning
Back to o-eleven...
Me and my thugs in II' city
We found
was "free"
Giving away those pieces of me
Survival mode for suburbanites
Getting high on hope to get by
Hoping for better days but won't even try
Like
In due time I'm the
Modern day Albert Einstein
I'm prime time like Deion
And the rest of y'all is peons
I pee on the best
Whoever you are you can
I'll be right by your side tonight
If you wearing panties taking 'em of, yeah
Imma do you wrong in the right way
Now, Imma do you wrong in the right
clocked you ain't hood
Try imagining 2Pac Tik Toking to Drake
That's your lane so go ahead
Imma be role playing project bluebook
I don't do hooks i got
the gat is tucked, I'm fat as fuck
Ignorant bastard, I'm takin it back to day one
No kids, but trust me I know how to raise a gun
For niggaz that think I
philosophy
Tranformation time
in my toxic mind
So narcissistic that it's almost a crime
I'm a version 2.0 humankind
I'm a supernaturally superficial
junkie
like this how it's gon be
We gon lock it down, slowly but surely
And you can count on me
See they waiting for the day that I sleep
See that's the day
patterns get you twisted sideways
And I'm the head honcho, sport golden tonsils
Inventing new styles all the time like pronto
Four by four, runnin' over
towns I raped 'em
Few clowns was hatin', moved my pounds to Dayton
And in Akron, my niggaz they would grow things
Not King James, these were coke kings
the shoe box
Me & gang dead broke swear we was too popped
They told me to wait on my time
Then I got the juice like 2 pac
Told my brothers promise we gone
dirt all by my lonely..
[Treach]
I roll with hundreds, sometime thousands, maybe a little more
But don't need NAR' a motherfucker when it's time for
Every day, I'ma ball on em, ball on em
Chuck T, we gon' ball on em, ball on em Finally made it, so let's ball on em, ball on em
Tell Pops, we gon' ball
the key to unlock my door
Deep in my heart, I know must be settling
Into the rigor mortis of domestic life.
Torn by desire for seeking what the truth is
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