out your hands When your God's not listening The common ground of a modern day escape Is calling for the listening. We're living through your eyes But
Hold out your hands When your God's not listening The common ground of a modern day escape Is calling for the listening. We're living through your eyes
I feel ya (hey) I know how it is (MAMA's JUST A LIL' GIRL) Don't nobody understand I feel ya [Verse 1: Tupac] She was .. Born A heavy set girl
someone that makes you cry You'll end up killing all the love you have inside Can't hope to see the sun If you don't open your eyes Girl don't let real
your moms Doin five dollars worth to work just to get a dime So pardon my disposition Why should I listen to a system that never listened to me? Picture
and bond You say it's killing you Well listen now I'm telling you Your better days are to come Set your sights on simple beauty Like the way my eyes
know my name nigga, basically you my creation Not greater than the average man but I'm top choice Kill competition when they listen just by the sound
for the homies that i once knew ya peeping out the barn with ya closed eyes (Ya peeping out the barn with ya closed eyes hoe) I got a mind killing rage
[Chorus:] I'm feelin it fill the glass to the top with Moet Feelin it feel the Lex pushin up on the set I'm feelin it through the high that you get from
choose ta come back to me, ride around my set for me My lights off that thing 'cause I got that SKS with me !Okay! (!okay!) Listen, all you ballin' niggas
sureshot Mr. Meth I'm unplugged (learn) Temperatures too hot for sunblock (burn) Playin wit minds will get you state time Locked behind 12 bars from a great mine Killa
prison At an early age, already know it's against him So in order for him to survive, one day he must Open up his eyes to the set backs and rise 'Cause