of you who are told That God may strike you blind Leave your churches one and all And leave your guilt trips behind Surely God won't mind
again No running from the truth as much as we pretend That it ain't what it is, then it hits CNN Apologies to my fans and my closest friends For letting you down, I won't
you fucked the wrong one Always with God and I don't swing solo Never back down when I gotta throw dolo Wanna see me out, but I just won't go though
em, and one day God forgive me, I don't know what got in me, but pin me, they're gonna all fall down, way down, face down. Ain't got nothin' but love
women Tight pants, costume jewels I guess their CEO might bend 'em God bless Pac, but they ain't got thug like feelings God bless Big, but they don't
of a lion and the courage of three, and the mind of a man much wiser than me You're the soul of the brother who won't come back Who died in my arms on
I should be undressing Don't all girls look the same? They don't? Oh, what a shame Cindy, Cindy - I'll pay the usual fee What's the matter, don't
come again yeah and it don't stop yeah and it don't quit dre dog is in the house fuck that muthafuckin bullshit yeah and it won't stop yeah and it don't
on the brink It was only his time he was wasting Holding a photograph framed with silver He just couldn't turn into gold And you won't believe the things
I had God was by my side My name in lights up there on the marquee And God was very proud I've been a miner for a heart of gold A dreamer who just won't
pick one and cut, it just doesn't matter anymore Or did it ever? 'Cause I could never control When the bomb would explode Oh God, I love you, I mean
personal, it ain't her Friends keep tellin me "leave her," I won't Cuz she sees somethin in me that I DON'T And I see somethin in her that ya'll won't
Was sick of bein' sick, I was finally hurt With all the prayin' that you did ma, it finally worked God gave you a son back, I won't offend you again Won't
, once I deliver these raw raps Meet me at the cemetery dressed in black Tonight we, honor the dead, those who won't be back So if I die, do the same
won't, it won't hurt, just a little bit over there, this side, it's terrific, with the hamburger. 23:21 Phyllis: Hamburger meat . . . Hhhh . . . Oh . . . FZ: Wouldn't
it seems like I never grow old, from what they show it seems like I never go home, and that doesn't seem right Cause they won't let me grow... And this
alive and kill to keep the peace And then it won't be so much fun as you hear the wounded crying Cos before they couldn't speak english and you didn't
S-C-I-E-N-C-E Don't tempt me, EMS against you, me I'm just, invincible Like Mike Jack said, for me and Al Sharpton won't be Broke in Harlem That's that
