. Truth and honor, the ties that bind our way of life. Justified. Stand tall, be proud of who you are. It's not about unity, it's about integrity. No others
rely. Truth and honor, the ties that bind our way of life. Justified. Stand tall, be proud of who you are. It's not about unity, it's about integrity. No others
Verse 1] Baby boy what you done to me I saw you smiling suddenly I can't get you out my mind I got it bad boy I can't lie I want your time and your full
I'm in Maison, uh, Martin Margiela On the table, screaming f@#k the other side, they jealous We got a bankhead full of broads, they got a table full of
shoes [Chorus:] Every other city we go Every other city we go It's just a different day with the same shit It's just a different day with the same shit Every other
bigger than a 5-ex Can't ride with an L, so I don't drive lex Games so bickery, so full of trickery Nursery, rhyming, hickory, dickory Blowing that side
its full and I don't wanna check it I wanna buy a whole damn car just to wreck it Cause this fuck nigga told my wife I got two other girls pregnant (
'm doing good Hate me cause I ain't doing bad At least I got to be a dad But I got no seeds I used to bleed for some other cats crashin' But as far as
heavy weight It's the Young Don, and I'm still a fucking G I be riding up the slab, blowing on that tree Blowing on that 'ghan, blowing on that kush It
where young G's slang birds Looking good by the herds, full of that endo herb Nothing less, Down South we puff on the best When I blow I just say no,
ain't no escaping I'm a trend setter with a beretta, for real it ain't no faking I done showed up and I poured up then, I blowed up like yeast Diamonds
you stretch the pen and cheat the sleep this sort of evening you want to say something your words cannot note: which leaves your ghost blowing up globes
(feat. ng Buck & Chamillionaire) [2Pac:] Quit starin' at me like a infa red nigga Don't fall to sleep You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep Other niggaz
(feat. Lil Scrappy, Nutso, Yaki Kadafi, & Stormy) Don't go 2 sleep, You can get your cash on nigga if you peak, Other niggaz close there eyes seeing
bleed to envy Smoke and blow out they blunts Sipping Henney Drunk nights And hot days Cocking my heat shooting it sideways A wife on the run Full
does it feel ? what i'm askin' while i'm rubbin' on that ass why you laughin' ? see, i'm diggin' as if i'm curious full blown and furious baby
dip We bring on horror like Tales From the Crypt And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick I'm fully automatic full of static and shit Movin
[Tupac] The money behind the dreams My right hand, my other Capo in this big motherfuckin war we got My other Capo in this big ass, conglomerate called