you just masked the fucking truth So play what they want to hear success is based upon your fear Of consequences if the king does not approve Then it
Well hey, how've you been? It's been so long since you were a friend All of these people inside a room, pretend to care less about themselves than they
LIL' GIRL) Don't nobody understand I feel ya [Verse 1: Tupac] She was .. Born A heavy set girl with pig tails and curls A heart full of gold Still it
emotional damage is more subtle Senator Hollings: Willy nilly over the air ?: (And hear it now . . . hear it . . . hear it . . . ) Senator Hollings:
can't tell me nothing Ya yelled out such and such Gucci I'm cool as fuck My wrist so fucking icy I should call my jeweler up (thanks) [Chorus] This the night it
such a lonely one Just me and my horse and a fine six-gun I've lived and I've loved and I knew great pain But I know now I'd do it over again Singing [
If I ruled the world and everything in it, sky's the limit I push a Q-45 Infinit It wouldn't be no such thing as jealousies or B Felonies Strictly living
know. You had such a hard day shopping from rich pocket to rich pocket. Something's not right. I see you with your retail trash. Step over the poor into
nigga havin' shit If I ruled the world an' everythin' in it, sky's the limit I push a Q-45 Infinit It wouldn't be no such thing as jealousies or B Felonies
Kings offering, thrones was there Man with the 7 crowns on his dome was near Feet walked over rose petals, song from the ghetto Face froze in gold like
home I wanna go home, so nigga go home Verse one: Yo, it's burning in paris, demaris, the madness, I've had this The sadness, even gladys, lost her pips It means it
gon' change Tryin' to check mine, 'cause all of it on y'all I can't blame Maintain, it's a strange game At times you gotta throw blows for the gold It
i ran into matlock at hadlock padlock i said have you seen my love? he said he was over on elkins road face down in a puddle of blood then i ran into
'd, and it's daylight at last And the night has been long, ditto, ditto my song And thank goodness they're both of them over
mouth Got hundreds in my hair, a Jacob on the other Party's almost over but we can hit another Tell the Valley to pull up the truck Shorty such-n-such
began her hairstyle was neat But when I left the next morning it looked like shredded wheat Talked about marriage, I said, "That's risky Besides, it's such
And it's such a shame that you try to make pain Another word for my name, whether giving or receiving It's one and the same, just one more link In your long-ass chain But it