words but they just burn your tongue Yes, everyone comes and goes White in the head before we know Set things right before you go Let the people you love know Yes
the words But they just burn your tounge Yes, everyone comes and goes White in the head before you know Set things right before you go Let the people you love know Yes
mornin And if I die by a slug, the death of a true thug Tell me will my ni**az mourn me? Gettin blowed out High, watch me murder the bird, before he
me a number of less fortunate rappers have joined together in conspiracy to assassinate the character of not only Mr. Shakur, but of Death Row records
(feat. Kurupt) Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes Whats Crackin this is uh Mopreme Shcourt Thug Life, Outlawz This is strictly for my man DJ FATAL Straight motherfuckin
I'm commin' for ya ass, as fast as Flash Gorden We get surrounded in tha mess hall, yes ya'll A crazy motherfucka makin' death calls Just bring me my
you gets none statics automatic fun Want some come come come execution redrum rum See what you see in my eyes murder murder death defied Burnt alive
death, death, death Fuck with the niggas with the guns and you might get shot, get shot Get cha gun, get cha gun, did you kill 'em all? ... to death, death
Chorus: Repeat 2X I dont know why this world keep turning Round and Round But I wish it would stop, and let me off right now Yes man As the World Turns
!! No matter where I go, all I ever seem to see is BANG BANG!! [Knoc-turn'al] Late nights is full of led that whistles as it goes by Murder arrives,
[Intro: Bushwick Bill] Yes.. it is I says me.. And all who agree.. are more than three, cause they we.. (*laughter*) Yes.. yo! I'm in the house now for
fuckin' place! I sees y'all like dat sort o' thang . . . jedgin' fum yo' wa'd-robe, y'all be WELL INTO death 'n pestilence 'n shit! Prob'ly got yo-seff
No Woman No Cry (We 'bout to set it!) Yes! Yes! (We 'bout to set it!) Yo! We 'bout to set it! (L-Boogie, yes yo, what?!) We 'bout to set it! (We'bout
of de morning! I'm gonna, chase you out of - earth"} {"Lucifer Lucifer, don of de morning.."} [Jigga] I'm from the murder capital, where we murder for
you know ya flow is weak Cuz you only got them there to 'Say Yes' like Floetry The clique that I oversee ain't impressed by ya poetry You're the place
gotta be thug I gotta make this shit make sense so I can say "made it ma" Top of the world Gimme life or give me death Death becomes evil like asmodious