Lyrics:
It felt the right way
More than just something to do
And it looked like a clear plane
But I drove by a landmine or two
It felt sharp and untamed
version of me
Only you know the secrets, the swamp, and the fear
What happened to blood, our family?
Annie, how could you do this to me?
Of course, I
We tradin' war stories
War stories, nigga
What players do?
Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz
Motherfuckin' 2Pac a.k.a. Makaveli
Can you feel me?
Just
It's just a little me
Under the sea
With a little you
Under the blue
And if you want to see
How good it can be
You'll stay with me
Under the sea*
it's you but not the truth
How else was I going to show you?
Everything on the screen
Is just another version of the person
That I want you to see
Don't
the stash box popped 2 glocks
Peace "All Eyez On Me," 2Pac
Everybody know he a boss he still gotta floss
He on the same bullshit that sent Gotti up north
Styles unbreakable, shatterproof
To the young youth, ya wanna get gun? Shoot
Blaow, how you like me now? Don't front the style
Ruthless wild
Do ya
I want everything before I want it
So I don't want it anymore
I want downloadable suicide
I want a newer version
I want downloadable suicide
I want
I know
What you hear them say
How it makes you feel
Want to fade away
I know
That you hate yourself
And you hate them too
But I can tell
That you
you mothafuckers want Shady)
The lost begotten seed of 2Pac (if Pac was still here now)
To lead this industry into the ways of the man (he would never
Yeah, yeah
You know how me and 'Ye do, huh, yeah
Real people walk in the streets, the streets is talkin'
Often it's beef this city never does
between wrong or right
Who are these people by you side
What's the matter now don't you hide
Which version is the one that abides
Which version will see
Voice 2Pac:
It's gonna be alright You gotta believe dat
[Treach]
dear god times are changing and the weather got hot
over the past year
winter
I want you to put all your windows down
Zone out, buckle up, let's go
Hello it's Hova, that's right young'un, the wait is over
The new
Yeah, yeah
You know how me and 'Ye do, huh, yeah
Real people walk in the streets, the streets is talkin'
Often it's beef this city never does
Everybody
Everybody prays to god by different names
Tell me your version
You don't have to play it down or fake it
Don't give me that bullshit
get from point A to point B by keepin' it G
Ain't no killer but don't push me
If you grab the heat you a pussy
Knuckle up and tell me how you feel,
can't even bring hoes to my spot
You be tryin' to thug 'em out
Roommate version of Pac
When it's not grievin' when I
Ask where you'd be
You told me like,
of life when I go downstairs
That's where I write when I'm in a bad place and need to release
And let out the version of NF you don't want to see
I put
with the flyest mami on 25th street
Watch how honey in the Lex do it
I'm in the 6V with the 12 next to it
You wanna stick me? Then put ya best
a version of you
And a version of me
Still speaking?
How do I let myself down easy?
When there's a version of you
And a version of me
Still speaking?
How do I
to twenty-twos
Know how to use 'em, fight dirty as shit
I throw a grenade and all-in-one bury a clique
You see y'all got it all wrong like women in tuxedos
Whoa, even I don't have these specs
Roslyn, computing system version 17.7, out of date
Thalia conversion currently in development
How could you know
Version 1 recorded by trevor gordon
Verse 1)
Well, I got a little girl and she shakes all over town
You know nothin' can beat her when she shakes
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