home Break the light so no one knows Of the times we had, of the hours we spent Looking back, that's all I have anymore This has been the best years
turn on the TV and wait for Christmas specials. We'll make some frozen pizza and watch your stolen cable. We'll thank whoever's in charge here that this year
I woke this morning, and drew up a list Of all my sad moments, and people I miss. As dawn turns the sky blue, Sadly without you. And I'll make my own
call to get dressed, call it in a sky time If you ain't a pilot, you probly couldn't style it Unless you was a stewardess, you wonder what to do with
to get dressed, call it in a sky time If you aint a pilot, you probly couldn't style it Unless you was a stewardess, you wonder what to do with this First
I bought her Caught the attention of those niggas on it That cellphone that I bought Is probably filled with some other niggas numbers So it leaves me to wonder
block, never thinkin 'bout Plix Twenty-fo' years of mine I've been blitzed Dawg, don't you get it twisted Cause 19 years of those have been stress Never
on them years, when I see little boys and girls Living the life that I wanted to live Since I really couldn't live with it It's gonna be hard for the other
acting right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
) Go (We're on my motherfucking block) [Verse 1] They got a nigga, shedding tears Reminiscing on my past fears Cause shit was hectic for me last year
Power.. pow.. power... Guess who's back? Hahaha, here we go It's ninety-fo', what's next? Power.. enter my world I guess this year gonna be a motherfucker
both black and white are smokin crack tonight And only time we deal is when we kill each other It takes skill to be real, time to heal each other And
Pac] You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. You wonda why they call U bitch You wonda why they call U bitch. You wonda
house. This your land. Your only son done became a man. Watchin time fly. I love my people do or die. But I wonder why we scared to let each other fly
take a shot of Henessey now I'm strong enough to face the madness Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash Phone calls from my niggaz on the, other
Growing up as an inner city brotha where every other had a pops and a motha I was tha product of a heated lover Nobody knew how deep it screwed me and
right 'cause both black and white is smokin' crack tonight and only time we chill is when we kill each other it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other
