Lyrics:
trouble,
They like a little danger and might not admit it,
But they on for the chase and they want us to come and get it,
Plus they love a young thug
could you fill with all the people killed in war,
Now you look me in my eyes and tell me whats its good for.
Battlecry Remix
As interpolated by Bone
tryna diffuse two homies arguin'
I'll prolly die 'cause that's what you do when you're 17
All worries in a hurry, I wish I controlled things
If I
sweeper with a K
Nigga, this is 2Pac mixed with the old Guwop
15 years, 30 mil', nigga, who flopped?
One good song, but you ain't got a classic yet
of Catholic school were all good to you
Because you were the angel who fell
And I am the one who will never die young
I am a martyr and I cannot hide
But
kneels by my side
Cradled by two loving arms that I'll die for one little kiss then Feleena goodbye
the rocks before the rock paid me
That's all I know it's this ghetto
Late nights where you had shot echo
This the hood life, this the good life
Young love
danced into the flame
Making love and making plans
Driving Mother Mary insane
Strong as the beads of a rosary
Never too young to die
Some souls only
In the cool of the evening
I don't know the reason
But I long to touch
Some young tender hearts, sometimes
So I go to this party
With a bunch
challenge was answered, in less than a heartbeat
The handsome young stranger lay dead on the floor
Just for a moment I stood there in silence
Shocked by
of regret.
Two in my heart have left me a while, I stand alone.
When they get back, it won't be the same.
My life, you've always been there.
Now you're gone
Outlaw) Pac do it like that
(wassup nigga get ya cash on)
Rhymin' and stealin', sellin' five million
(Kadafi, Napoleon, EDI, Young Noble
Fatal Hussein)
motherfucker, 'cause the good die young
Everybody selling dreams, I'm too cheap to buy one
Man when that cookie crumble, everybody want a crumb
Shoot that
it's supposed to be
Maybe that's how it's supposed to be
Maybe that's how it's supposed to be
I think I'll die young
With all my broken dreams
of these rappers weren't trappin' when I was choppin' the do or die
Suge had me in, I went Puffy like Zab Judah eye
Dre called, told my baby momma "won't you
to be
One, two, take a look at you
Death by matrimony
I remember when we had such fun and everything was fine
I remember when we used to have a good
of music
Musicianship it must be well used
For the good of humanity
If you use it for your own self
By deceiving people
Or doing this you will die young
young!
Come Back! To the days when nothing mattered!
To the days when nothing mattered
And I feel time passes by regrets for the rest of my life!
Only The Good Die Young
Written By Billy Joel
Come out Virginia, don't let 'em wait
You Catholic girls start much too late
Aw but sooner
motivated
Mama two job working, banana companies emerg
Need a two week notice
Before they say don't need your service
I'm too young to have burdens
But still
Yeah, yeah, two
(Metro)
Yeah, yeah
Drinkin' dope turned me to a superhero, yeah, yeah
Hit that pill, turned me to a superhero, yeah, yeah
motivated
Mama two job working, banana companies emerg
Need a two week notice
Before they say don't need your service
I'm too young to have burdens
But still
'Twas so good to be young then, to be close to the earth,
And to stand by your wife at the moment of birth.
A time to be reapin', a time to be sowin'.
Here's a story bout my lil' homies, straight thuggin'
Lil' bad young mothafuckers, gotta love him
You could catch him in his G ride, clutchin' his Glock
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