[people talking in a noisy room] [drums] [people start chanting "If your heart was broken... you would be dead"] [chanting stops and talking in
Traduction: La Belle au bois. Si votre coeur était brisé ... Vous seriez mort..
[people talking in a noisy room] [drums] [people start chanting "If your heart was broken... you would be dead"] [chanting stops and talking in the noisy
tend to be, down when your bread up But when you in the quicksand, they frown cause your legs stuck Yeah I remember that, so you remember this Hard times be
Tupac sings] Bye bye, I was never meant to live Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live Bye bye, I was never meant to be Livin like a thief
I caught, in Bridgeport, New York Catch me if you can like the Gingerbread Man You better have your gat in hand, cause man ( you betta have your gat in
If you can't respect that your whole perspective is wack Maybe you'll love me when i fade to black If you can't respect that your whole perspective is wack Maybe you
You gotta be crazy, you gotta have a real need. You gotta sleep on your toes, and when you're on the street, you gotta be able to pick out the easy meat
through the life of these real niggas The things that they seen it would thrill niggas If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder Through
me I call it survival and you call it misanthropy But let the record reflect circumstances were suspect But you couldn't care less- mann While I struggle to survive You turned your eyes- plugged your
a commitment But I never knew my heart would be broke I'm dealing with some issues Believe me I don't mean to be rude Only human, forgive me, if you
seen it would thrill nigg If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder Through the rain and the pain and the thunder By the time that you realized
I was What made me the man I am today See 'cause if you forget where you come from You're never gonna make it where you're goin' Because you lost the
was What made me the man I am today See 'cause if you forget where you come from, heheh You're never gonna make it where you're goin', aheh Because
day, I'm countin every breath I'm bitter cause I'm dyin, so much I haven't seen I know you never dreamed, your baby would be dead at 16 I got beef with
would thrill niggas If you've seen what they've seen, you would wonder Through the rain and the pain and the thunder By the time you realized that
every city a slug If I was dyin' would a true fan give me they blood And would my man take the stand, lie in front of the judge? My thesis, be one of
to complete the puzzle You only got one chance 'cause I don't love you And I'll be boned if I cock back and slug you For all my dead niggas, that's above