Life goes on in the streets of my hood when you die But some cry, and gets by, while others choose to wonder why His life was took at such an early age
Street Science, you're on the air, ?Static? What do you feel when you hear a record like Tupac's new one? Static I love Tupac's new record, ?Static? Right
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Well, I think I finally found me a sure-fire way to forget It?s so simple, I?m surprised I hadn?t done thought of it before yet It?s foolproof, well,
My friends They keep makin' fun of me I hide Behind my insecurities But I want so bad for them to see Anything and everything So I'm not living in a dream
I wake up to find myself after all these years And where all the time has gone still seems so unclear 'Cause there?s no one else since I found you I know
Well, I pray in my final hour For the people who yet must die For the liars and the robbers And the cheating crimes Who tortured the deadly times Well
Man of fashions flow - die Time has come to say - goodbye We spit on your - grave Slay all in sight - rage All their power's gone A battle we have won
Old man death sits all alone In quiet contemplation Picking at his blackened nails Waiting for his next victim Watching as your life force drains Your
And when I die, and when I'm dead, dead and gone There'll be one child born and a world to carry on There'll be one child born to carry on I'm not scared
Standing on the corner of Hollis and Morris Street Where the evil other half do meet Won't you send me a saint from grace? 'Round here there's none to
I can explain about last night Though things didn?t look just right Please believe me there was nothing wrong I thought about you baby all night long
Well where do we fit in a world that sells us lies? It's so hard to be your perfect kind Truth is vital, yes, that's what's inside Cover yourself, you
Living high, no Life denied A Game's your Life Every Time is Right And one of these Times you're gonna Die Racing Death, tempting Fate You lose Control
Blessed be the snow That's falling Virgin white Is covering everything Blessed be the Sun That's hiding Not shedding light On the face of suffering Oooh
they measure success by what I possess where once was a heart there's a hole in my chest are you satisfied? under filthy streets - subhuman screams in
This day doesn't die til.... (9x) Forgive. Forget. That's a lesson that we haven't learned yet. We try. We cry. But a day doesn't die til the sun is
Cara ala muerte Cuando llegaron las balas No era advertencia Ni concidencia Era la muerte en mi cara Tiempo que es vida Blanco ala mira Asesinato me tenian