need it You better believe it We still gettin form my first song My money long (money-my money long) My money long (money-my money long) My money long (money-my money long
searchin' for a top where there ain't no top, sometimes you find yourself frustrated, lazy. But every time I feel like I can't live my life like I want to, my
from me, Girlfriends man cheat, cheat, Why not me the same thing, She can't see in me, what I see in her, This pain she inherit can't be reversed, I can't
money and hoes I can't believe my best homie ain't my nigga no more Remember days of playing hookie in the streets for fun Now I'm getting dirty looks got me clutching my
Will I go crazy, I don't know The pain is fucking with me lately, but it don't show I can't let it faze me, cause I can't stop I'm more than just a ghetto
and my niggaz, use to be thicker than sauce Now, they don't even come to the house I'm drowning in pain feeling the pain, and I really do miss my kin
struggling trying to come up since I was a child. Who are you to judge me for my sins and what I did wrong. I'm trying to live don't my mama singing
the whole world Soon as I get home [Chorus: 2Pac] Grab my gat, locate my comrads Lets get my enemies, not knowing I'm coming back Go get the money out
pistol in my pocket, Ready on my block. Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit. And now they see that mothafucka beat pain, At point blank range
know, try to make the best of bad situations Seems to be my life's story Ain't no glory in pain, a soldier's story in vain And can't nobody live this
t nobody feel your pain The world's changin everyday, times moving faaast My girl said I need a raise, how long will she last? I'm caught between my
be a playa, my alias is Boss Drop a top on these jealous niggaz, playa let me floss Y'all don't wanna see me in pain I'll leave that ass like Toni
and fuck a punk bitch No longer living in fear my pistol close in hand Convinced this is my year like I'm the chosen man Give me my money and label
cause I was nobody's daughter Outlawin from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure cause the murderous tendencies of my mind can't be controlled,
don't start that blasphemy in here! Makaveli, the new breed -- and I remember what my pops told me The new word, follow me -- remember what my pops told
