still hurting. Jamie arrived at the end of the line. Jamie's convinced that the problems are mine. Jamie is probably feeling just fine, And I'm still
I'm a vet you can bet That I could dance underwater and not get wet (Check it) It's rainin' bullets and I'm still there (Foe life) I'm still there My
the poster Wild in the West, a student of my culture And life is the test, hold up Let a nigga catch his breath, we still payin dues And the last one
Of self-esteem was directly tied to Whomever was the current man in her life. To hear him discuss it, he says that every day During the last two years
right heh [Incomprehensible] on my motherfuckin' block They got a nigga sheddin' tears, reminiscin' on my past fears 'Cause shit was hectic for me last year
last for years Outshinin' them fakes smile plastic tears like last year, niggaz stuck in the past, and it's clear Just some busta ass bastards allergic to cash this year
new shit now Heard 'All Eyez on Me', niggaz know what time it is 'Pac do it like that, rhymin' and stealin', sellin' five million Fresh out on bail, niggaz still
still remember tha last words (and mine aint even started) look your never forgotton 'cause on your birthday i go and put flowers on your grave I still
[Version 1] Hurtful words, From my enemies of the last five years, What's it like to die alone? And how does it feel when tears freeze, When you cry
Clamzo, and he was one of the last great clam men there ever was. He stuck the last clam stab, the last clampoon into the last clam that was ever seen
homie" Hung up the phone, I heard the dial tone Now I'm thinkin', "What the hell is goin' on?" Damn [Verse 2] I had a good lawyer, I got five years,
Just keep the heat closely and ride for me Cause we family for better or worse, you and I from the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt to be here, and each year
- I can't stop lovin' you Still feels like our best times are together Feels like the first touch - still gettin' closer baby Can't get close enough Still holdin' on - still
Charlie, traveled around with us. Now for the last number in our act, we did these 20 acrobatic tricks in a row, one, two, three, four, five... Splits
for me Just keep the heat closely and ride for me 'Cuz we family for better or worse, you and I From the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt To be here and each year
car seat My baby momma found four *** I ain't get One keep your head up, all I got was keep it real Keep it real, my ***? Last year alone I spent one point five
Just keep the heat closely and ride for me Cause we family for better or worse, you and i From the dirt, you snatch purse, so hard it hurt To be here, and each year
