Lyrics:
This is the story of the man who thinks he is above all
The man says openly that "Africa (the black man),
Not yet in history
So I asked myself when
thou mshow si ndo the next big thing
Ricco nakuaga shirt off ka 2pac kuzifunga nkiwasha usiku kucha
Si hustep ka Megan thee Stalion Savage na geri ya mtu
Dot, what up? I heard they opened up Pandora's box"
I box 'em all in, by a landslide
Nah, homie, we too sensitive, it spill out to the streets
I make
Jimi, I loved you since I was 14
Jerry, I loved you since I was 21
Riding a symbolic rift across history
To the point where history is done, yeah
It
fed up when they telling you to keep your head up
Ya da 2pac ya fada
Kamar ana jan ka baya idan za ka ja gaba
You’re not tryna lose the fire, ana zuba
the jewels.
2pac I got the juice.
I promise we never gone loose.
300 nights.
Finding missing clues.
Making s*** shake like I’m Ricky Bobby.
On another
Fight, fight tooth and nail
Fight, fight tooth and nail
It's the law of the jungle
The strongest will survive
And that's the rule I live by
a twenty-two, I'm the trailer park 2Pac off of "Juice"
Plus I got Memphis blood, don't knock the blue suede shoes
I got that Memphis plug to drop on you, say
Oh, ho
How would you like to be
Down by the Seine with me
Oh, what I'd give for a moment or two
Under the bridges of Paris with you
Darling,
Baptized by fire
Born in the flames
Just got accustomed
For it all to change
Time keeps on ticking
Clock soon to strike twelve
I see it coming
Have
2Pac:]
Tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now what's next
Tell me what the fuck am I suppose to do
Now what's next
Caught up in the middle
My
by the pulse of change
It echoes throughout time
Veiled before us an ancient mystery
Encoded was a text of our lost ancestry
Fingerprints etched in
a very special treat
More than just history on parade
Giant nozzles, bolts and beams
They called her Atlas by all means
Blood, sweat and tears were
the only moment in the history of the universe that we will be here
Together, celebrate by being here
the angriest boy
when I was sat into the earth in a stream of guts
By mother nature that green eyed slut
I wasent the first to get forced from a cut
One
the wastelands
Broke the lines
Crossed the border to another time
Being drawn by the fates
Who run our destinies
Stranded in a state of life
Where dreams
for a soldier,
We all volunteered, and we wrote down our names,
cnd we added two years to our ages,
Eager for life and ahead of the game,
Ready for
history’s tome,
In the ashes of the kingdom,
They found their final home.
Chorus
The fallen kingdom, where dreams are buried deep,
Silent cries of yesterday,
to the Armageddon, Lord
Know that I won't fly by that lesson
You taught me to pull out my Wesson you brought me
And I'm not stressing it softly
Get 'em up off me,
from Missouri
Fought for the gray and Quantril
Caught up by the battle and the fury
Back when just living was hell
After the battle was over
Where history's written on stone and light
And days merge into endless nights
Footsteps echo from ages gone
On this path our stories are drawn
history's toil
With Britain France and America by your side
You fought the Nazi scourge turned back the tide
Europe lay in ruins but you stood tall
With
How can you blame me for tryna make it outta muhfuckin
Cliffwood Beach
before I’m six foot deep man
I wanna my name to come up in your history class,
Fuck around with 2Pac and see how good a nigga's aim is
I'm just a rich motherfucker from the way
If this rappin' bring me money, then I'm rappin' till
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