Paroles:
Death Over Glory

1 - [2Pac *speaking over background*] Now you know how we do it like a G What really go on in the mind of a nigga that get down for theirs Constantly, money over

was a record I was a camera Until I went blind Now I?m riding All over this island Looking for something To open my eyes We still sing glory from

runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over

runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin' out over

Rise above them all Ride towards the battle raging Victory behold Blackened Steel of death tonight Our legions now descend Far Beyond the gates of glory

runaway American dream At night we ride through mansions of glory in suicide machines Sprung from cages out on highway 9, Chrome wheeled, fuel injected and steppin? out over

that love me, There's a thin line between happiness and hopeless, An even thinner line between on point and out of focus, BUT Back to my story about my fall from glory

Rome You will rise to a greater power We will win ourselves come home You'll get the power and the glory For ever and ever and ever You got the power and the glory

the pain, the death and the glory And the poets of auld Eireland If we could make chains with the morning dew The world would be like galeway Bay Let's walk over