Lyrics:
There seems to have
been some disturbance here. Pardon me, sir, did you see what happened?
SPOKEN: Yeah, I did. I's standin' over there by
so many dirty tricks
'Til I lost my faith in you
Now you want me to take you back
What's a poor man supposed to do
Worried down with the blues
I've seen money
But baby, I got to gets mo'
You scream and go
2Pac
And I ain't stoppin'
'Til I'm well paid
Bails paid
Now nigga, look what hell
There seems to have
been some disturbance here. Pardon me, sir, did you see what happened?
SPOKEN: Yeah, I did. I's standin' over there by
I'm in the elevator
Going up to the top floor, look how we elevated
What, you don't know the brand by now? You better get educated
Take both of my
supposed to be the ones Who still in love
We was
It was supposed to be us
(Mhmm)
We supposed to be the ones who Still in love
Aye
Fuck what they saying
as it starts to snow
Family, friends, and mistletoe
Look outside, what a sight to see
That's how Christmas is supposed to be
Tiptoes by the fireside
not
Fuck it
You was supposed to be my, dawg
Homie when I first met you what was told to me was, fraud
What a shocker, and imposter, I've been
or doubt
Fuck the way it was supposed to be
There is no way it was supposed to be
I am the trough where the vermin feast
I am the gear that's been denied
love
That was supposed to be
You and me
How was I supposed to know
That it wasn’t working
How was I supposed to know
That I made a mistake
How
where I'm supposed to be
Ooh ooh oooooh
I am where I'm supposed to be
I am where I'm supposed to be
I woke up I was in Redfern
Don't know exactly how I
Ray Ray, this is me.
Verse 1:
November 4, 1998,
momma gave birth to a boy she named ray.
But right away, born into a world of hate,
he was disowned
"Keep goin'!
Be a man! No emotion! It's your duty!"
Until we meet again, Dudey
Dudey, that's what we called each other
I don't know where it came
think there will be tonight
But we've got to accept what's right
Thunder and lightning
I'm trying hard to remember
Was it last November
When I got
to your ears or something
Bye your voices do
You believe–what percentage of people
Here–and by the way, i’m
Not setting y’all up
I’m not setting y’all up
Dre Beats
I am from the city of people who came from the bottom
Standing on top of what was supposed to be my coffin, what's up?
Exception shows me
should just pull up at the church
Have these niggas playing on me devils wish it was a hearse
In my all black shades motherfucking Ray Charles
I used
My life has got to be like this, it's got to keep going up
I've been in several things, I was in the drug business, then I was in the oil business
the game
And the hook's right too
I'm a crook like you
Cats back in the Chi was
Buying tracks for dirt cheap
Man, what could I do?
Knowing I'm supposed
what you doin'?
Mob-mobbin' like a motherfucker
'Tis the season to be servin'
Well, I roll with a crew of zoo niggaz
They're quick to pull a nine
a holiday
Details fall away from me
End chat because the facts crawled out of my head
Tongue tied and oblivious
Don't retain what I read
Tormented by
you to a tee
But I just wish that you were sitting
Right next to me
I wonder what was on God's mind
The day that He made you
I know He wrote
Yea, you already know,
When I walk the fuck by
You can't act like I ain't the fliest thing you ever
seen in your whole muthafuckin entire sorry ass
that gate
If I don't make that, then I'll switch my flight
And I'll be right back at it by the end of the night
Can we pretend that airplanes in
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