strange fruit/ Blood on the leaves and blood at the root/ Black bodies swinging in the southern breeze/ Strange fruit hanging from the trees/ Life is
more Big Mello I got you, and I'm fin to tell everybody all about you This life we live is hard, you was another gift to my life You and Screw and I'
To the death I take the breath from your jugular The trick is to never lose hope I found my buddy hangin dead from a rope, 16 on Death Row [Tupac sings
rots in a cell, is misguided as hell Leaving no one to pick up a trail. We live in a political world Where mercy walks the plank, Life is in mirrors, death
that we dont give in anyway true liberty and freedoms at stake peace will never become pass live my life until my last day it was half-past eight in
my family reign okay [OMEGA]:CHORUS Just walkin' the streets death can take you away It's never guaranteed that you'll see the next day At night
minute is like a 'tiger uppercut' from Sagat, I'm up against these ropes, and ain't no tellin' if I win or not, These gloves are getting heavy, it's fight or
He turns to her) Start a new life with me - Buy his freedom with your love! Refuse me, and you send your lover to his death! This is the choice - This
life I left Its kinda hard not to hate myself But quiet is kept Right or wrong its just tha way I felt I might be better off prayin for death On my knees
The end is so uncertain Life spins just like a chamber And we all go sooner or later Damage is irreversible That cycle spins around and around Life
your maker X-Raided Loc - number one Life Taker Everybody dies [Chorus: x2] Aint no way around it They search for the fountain of youth But they never found it And on that day
again comin at you hyper Donald D the Syndicate Sniper Boston Strangler, Charles Manson No matter what killer I mention, keep dancin _Five Fingers Of Death_, _Fists Of Fury_ St. Valentine's Day
let my family reign okay Just walkin' the streets death can take you away It's never guaranteed that you'll see the next day At night the evil armies
is like a 'tiger uppercut' from Sagat, I'm up against these ropes, and ain't no tellin' if I win or not, These gloves are getting heavy, it's fight or
We don?t give ?em any weight True liberty and freedoms at stake Peace will never become passe Live my life until my last day It was half-past eight
this sickness I robbed my adversaries, but slipped and left a witness Wonder if they'll catch me, or will this nigga snitch Should I shoot his bitch, or
