alright girl, what ever you say What ever you say, what ever you say Yo that's alright girl, what ever you say What ever you say, what ever you say Don
girl, what ever you say What ever you say, what ever you say Yo that's alright girl, what ever you say What ever you say, what ever you say Don't worry
it early Or the collector will come where I live I got to church on a Sunday I get on my knees to pray Preacher takes up collection And say brother what will you
it The next rap to show you I really been through it Every other day I'm givin the love away That's what your friend's sister or little brother say If
The next rap to show you I really been through it Every other day I'm givin the love away That's what your friend's sister or little brother say If I
[Reverend preaching] Now just what kind of ho are you? Are you a tough ho, or a soft ho? (That's right) Are you a big ho, or a little ho? (Lil' teenie
cuss you Is that bad cause i really did trust you If the thought ever surfaced to leave you I would die cause the purpose would be you You've changed for the world look how you
with the nerve to say you're brave I think you're cowards; fightin systematically and chemically connivin Cause you never liked us but it seems you're
my little brother She want me to stay from sundown 'til the sun come up Don't let her looks fool you, she get bad at night If you with her you might get
ina de ghetto my brother Wicked to the mass And you done know the man have youth and youth and youth a come up And you see when you come up And the father
wanna murder me, and I wonder if the lord ever heard of me I need loot, so I'm doin what I do, and don't say shit until you've walked in my shoes, Theres
we ever change And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brain Arguements with my Boo is true I spend mo' time with my niggaz than I do with you But
nigga) We been gettin along fine just without you Me, my brother, and my mother So if you don't mind, you can step the FUCK off, POPS.. fuck you! [2Pac
you, I'm hospitable I put you in a hospital, that's how I get at you Let the doc op on you, he don't rid you? You back on the streets? I send another
guy No, really I try You know it's hard sometimes You... Yeah, you're messed up too My brother's gonna get through Working my way to get to you Come
you don't ever wanna cry no more [Once in awhile I choose look at you] I see your pain now I can feel you strain now And I can see you cryin' And inside you
heard say Something that touched my heart And it began this way I was born by the river In a little tent And just like the river I?ve been runnin? ever
clay. Joey, Joey, What made them want to come and blow you away? There was talk they killed their rivals, but the truth was far from that No one ever
