Lyrics:
Well love is like a whirl wind time goes by so fast
Good times are not forever and we reached the end at last
I know you cried like a little child even
its a shame how the ghetto got him
And word is bond - I wanna cry when I think about him
Three bullets to his back on his own block
Not a way to go,
or in the magazines
On the latest ways to behave
So why not follow me, the blond bombshell deity?
I'll sell you neat ideas without big words
My father married a Cherokee
My mother's people were ashamed of me
The Indian's said that I was white by law
The white man always called me Indian
life
And if you ask
Then you must know
If you still doubt
You should be told
It was not we
That made it so
It was by those
Who went before
up with your mercy
Man shall not live
By bread alone (and I know)
But by the words
That proceeding from Jah, Jah
Man shall not live
By bread
a man
'Cause I do not accept any less
Than someone just as real, as fabulous
Don't want no paper gangsta
Won't sign away my life to
Someone who's
And the bars begin to laugh
With the happy sound
I'll still be here
Right by your side
They'll not be another
In my heart but you
What is, the one, main thing that you have
That you would want people to remember you by?
Or not one but the, those things that are dear to you
That
smoking
Motherfuckers done come from high crime areas view the police as a threat
And that's some shit you betta not forget
Eazy E's the name feared by
I'm a man of my convictions
Call me wrong, call me right
But I bring my better angels to every fight
You may not like where I'm going
But you sure
worth it, to go raw deal
A man's gonna do what a man's gonna do
He got butt-naked and stuck the power you
Twenty minutes went by, my man went out,
At all we've been given
In a world that's not always as it seems
Every corner we turn
Only leads to another
A journey ends, but another begins
Great
man's lending
Me his linden forty-two shots depending
On whether or not the clip is full to the top
We busting caps non-stop
Blazing in all the shows
about
I'll never ever find a man like you
You got me twisted
You must not know about me
You must not know about me
I could have another you in a minute
A man on the corner with glassy look
Telling a story of his lifetime
A thousand times told, desperate verse
But never listened
Another on by
and automatically
Hit a bystander, young girl named Amanda
The slugs in her back by this cat buggin' no crap
Another rugrat, somebody tell me where the loves
Ah, but a man never got a woman back
Not by begging on his knees
Or I'd crawl to you baby and I'd fall at your feet
And I'd howl at your beauty like
want is you
Oh oh you, babe
Oh oh you, babe
I've been watching you walk by
And I haven't said a word (gonna get you) (gonna get you)
I'm ready
hard through and through
But every time it matters
All my words desert me
So anyone can hurt me
And they do
So what happens now
(Another suitcase in
the middle
And this is what he said to me
"Putting one man's opinion
Against another man's is just a joke
And look at the mess you all have made around
crippling, make you want lean on a cup of Promethazine
But my queen say she need a king
Not another junkie, flunky rapper fiend
Friends tell her he could be
abode
Another victim on this road
The police just carted him away
But someone took his place next day
He was home by thanksgiving
But not with
Got no problems, my weed lit, got nowhere to go
So we ride and we smoke til we can't anymore
And keep floatin'
Pass it to your man, roll another
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