Lyrics:
So I forgot something man
I forgot how many people in here have the "And justice for all" album
Yeah, you're right
I counted and I was a few off man,
slain last summer by a cocaine runner
A new year is dawning, new crews is forming
Rival gangs warring blood steadily pouring
The streets are deep Son
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
When I hit the club all the girls show me love
While at the bar, got drank by the jug
In the v.i.p with the chicks and the drugs
It's the T.I.P,
(Verse 1)
In the twilight of a purple sky,
Memories drift like clouds passing by.
The world is painted in hues so deep,
In this forgotten evening,
the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world
the calendar design
Wilderness tours, guided for and by the blind
Cool ruler standing still sweating through the shades
He knew those lights only grew bright
of bird flown by
Silent hills of indigo
Is this what lay in store for me
Is this where I must go
Oh indigo
Deep purple watery blue
the sun is old, but
Lonely feelings
Deep inside
Across the plains
Through purple sage I ride
New horizons
Are what I need
Tall grass growing
Up to my pony's knees
I
Of intertwined bloodlines
The mighty river is so strange
Only Gods know where
Its beginning is
Purple water doesn't splash
Every line is talking loud
By many
always night and day
I hear lake water lapping with low sounds by the shore
While I stand on the roadway, or on the pavements grey,
I hear it in the deep
proved myself I was strong
They wished me good luck
Gotta do myself right, I'm gonna go
And get by and release the album by
furniture shopping, too busy burnin' you
Watching you, learning you
Word to Pac, I'm plottin' to murder you
Sure the thought can occur to you
My next album
the weeds
Tired lines around her eyes
Needs no-one to sympathize
cll she really wants is sleep
Deep deep down in the ground
Shaken by a low sound
Earth
Get real, deep, so you can keep involved
Revolve and solve, so you can make the calls
Like a supervisor he who is wiser than the others
'Cause they need
Papa ain't call even though he saw me on TV, it's all good (fuck you)
But now my balls, balls deep in this broad's jaws, swallow girl, it's just
Ooh you feel that as I take you to them dirt roads deep in your southern roots
When nobody said life was going to be easy
And we travel to this
what you say (Uh hu)
Y'all niggas is late (Uh hu)
Piped up while im geeked
All my niggas 4 deep
Kill a nigga if im leaked
I got purple in my drink
Tired of these rappers, tired of these jackers
I'm tired of these dances by these fuckin' backpackers
And I'm sick of all these hipsters, I'm sick
People walk and talk in they sleep
Cold sweats and wet dreams
On how to get green, our faith is all in a Jeep
Black souls, raw and they deep
Hypes
pool up in the roof, I got the suede up in the ceiling
'88 dope man, not purple rain-rocks, having things, diamond chains
Doin' it till my money came
[Dr. Dre]
Hey, hey, Snoop, what up? This your nigga, Dre
Hey, man, I was thinkin' I ain't said shit on your whole motherfuckin' album
So check it
People walk and talk in they sleep
Cold sweats and wet dreams
On how to get green, our faith is all in a Jeep
Black souls, raw and they deep
Hypes
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