(Macadoshis). It was a dope spot from y'all. One on one strappin'. That's the way it was when the four of us was strappin'. I'm a f**kin' class from the Gs in the hood.
Game rules often slang to the right fools. Heavy hittin' at this motherfucker's straight spittin'. Diggin' deep into your brain while tryin to explain.
Chorus. . From tha Cradle to the Grave, life ain't never been easy. Living in the ghetto.. . From the cradle to the grave, life ain't never been easy.
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Wussup wit' the love, wussup wit' the love?. Wussup wit' the love, wussup wit' the love?. . Now, men want racism, black folks in prison, me bar. What's goin' on with the luh-uh-ove?.
A race of angels. Bound with one another. A dish of dollars. Laid out for all to see. A tower room at Eden Rock. His golf at noon for free. Brooklyn owes the charmer.
A race of angels bound with one another. A dish of dollars laid out for all to see. A tower room at Eden Rock. His golf at noon for free. . Brooklyn owes the charmer under me.
Throw your middle finger. If you feel me love. . Throw your middle finger. If you feel me love. Bitches. . If you feel me. . Bitches, feel me. . If you feel me.
Throw your middle finger. If you feel me love. . Throw your middle finger. If you feel me love. Bitches. . If you feel me. . Bitches, feel me. . If you feel me.
Uhh, world wide mob figgaz. World wide mob figga. (O U T L A W Z). World wide mob figgaz. (For real, for real). World wide mob figgaz. . Check game little young punks.
Uhh ... World wide mob figgaz. World wide mob figga. (O-U-T-L-A-W-Z). World wide mob figgaz. (For real, for real). World wide mob figgaz. . Check game little young punks.
(2Pac Talking). Heavenly Father. Hear a nigga down here. Before I go to sleep. Who do you believe in?. Who do you believe in?. . (2Pac). I see mothers in black crying brothers in packs dying.
Fugees! Fugees and Mobb Deep tryin to diss now too huh?. Hahaha! Well I ain't prejudiced, I don't give a fuck. This is what it sounds like - when we ride on our enemies.
Intro:. When Thugz Cry. Now I lay me down to sleep. I pray to Lord my guns to keep. If I die before I wake. I pray to Lord my soul to take. Got us dyin'.
Troublesome nigga. Troublesome 19-motherfucking-96. Westside. Let it be known nigga. the boss of all bosses. Makaveli. hahaha. . Menacing Methods, Label me a lethal weapon.
This motherfucking life I lead, shit. A hell of motherfucking road blocks and crooked cops. We still ride though. What side?. Westside. . (Verse 1: Tupac).
There you go. Actin' like a hoe. I don't know why I be fuckin' witchu. . Was it the liquor, that makes me act blind. Times that I'm with her. Anonymous pictures of other niggaz tryin' to kiss her.
Ohh shit! Jumped on my man's dick. Heard he had a twelve inch, now the bitch is lovesick. Who's to blame, the guy or the groupie?. Heard I was down with D.U., now she wants to do me.
Turn it up in my head phones. Coming to a ghetto near you, street fame. More, coming to a ghetto near you. . I wasn't mad until these tricks shot me,.
Staring through my rearview. just looking back at the world. from another level. staring.. . Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops. Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop.