me? How come it?s me that?s always hurt How come it?s me that feels like shit? You never wanted what I did? Never took chances like I did? [x2] What?s wrong with me
not Faith, Kelly, and Whitney, no it's Brat, Aaliyah and Missy You miss me cuz we finished I'll just keep the keys to the 20 inch rim ride with the
Who says a man's not suppose to be Sensitive I'm keeping the faith that you still love me Girl I know there's something wrong And something strange is
My freedom is on the line, and my sanity's gone You picked a fine time to leave me, now this house ain't a home I had no problem being faithful, I loved
I don't even know what's wrong I just wanna be left alone, let me make it 'fore I snap this is my sermon I'm a preacher, bitch it's deeper than rap [
me to do, what they want me to do And they want me to do it, but I'd rather stay full of embalming fluid But you know what you can do for me, give me
say the ghetto's sick and corrupted Plus my P.O. won't let me hang with the brothers I grew up with Trying to keep my head up and stay strong All
the cause, you got me stressin Soon as I open up the door with your jealous questions Like where can I be you're killin me with your jealousy Now my
gon' let me. [2Pac] Pleeeeeease... [girl] Nah. [2Pac] Oh aight. What's wrong with your eye? Why you got on glasses? [Verse One: 2Pac] Ever since I met ya I could beat depression It's
got to be strong If you gon' win it OK... Yay what's the problem with me Is it bad enough to complain There's people much worse off than me Hey can'
eyes [Pre-Chorus:] You taught me strength and you gave me guidance Whenever faith was lost, you were there to find it And all because a mother's love is unconditional With
you all around Get you're fuckin' hands off me! What's it feel like? Took the wrong route Watch it fall apart Now you're knockin' at the wrong gate
. Yeah it's true with out you I would fall apart. What ever happened. I know that I was wrong. Oh yes. Can you believe me, maybe your faith is gone
I go Cause I know that she'd be faithful Waitin' for me to come home (to come home) [Chorus] It's a little too late for you to come back Say it's just
got everything tell me what it feel like Mother fuck the radio if I can't hear mine And give the wrong people more airtime than airlines Is you feeling me
heart of you must It's a matter of trust You can't go the distance With too much resistance I know you have doubts But for God's sake don't shut me