me I will be there Tell me I will be there Tell me I will be there Yeah.... [Verse 1] [Providence] If there be pain All you
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we die we know were all going the same way It's cool to be player, but it sucks to be the fan When all you need is bucks to be the man Plus a luxury
The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for It's been nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame [Verse 1: 2Pac] Though
love that you gave me I wish I could take the pain away If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day Everything will be alright if ya hold
the block off, I talk that shit Size 12 Bo Jacksons cause I walk that shit There on Compton Blvd that's where I walk my pits Biggie and 2Pac and they
because I be the Twista Even though T-Pain told me shorty was a freak I asked her can I take her home (Down right now) [Chorus 2X - T-Pain] I'm in love
I go [Verse 2: Game] What would you do, if you couldn't make it to the NBA? What would you do, if you couldn't sing, like a Mary J? What would you do
fuckin beach with the what Nike sandal, got em on my feet hide behind tint be blowin sweet, them hoes be on my dick be blowin up it be so neat, dont settle
do as i say, and not as i do cause there could be a brighter future for you' but as for me; all i know is drama, all i know is pain 27 and i don't know
There'll be a man, one to lead his people into victory One who goes through time, one who seen pain The one who sees the glory, that man is I, Capone
give life? What if B.I.G. missed the party? What if 'Pac missed the fight? What if you was caged in? What would you change then? What if there was no
I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad, at cha [2Pac:] (A true down ass bitch, and I ain't mad at cha) [Verse Three: 2Pac] Well
't get away, I'm not happy here Could it be my destiny to be lonely? And checkin' for these hoochies that be on me 'cause they phony But you was different, I got no need to be
the block off, I talk that shit Size twelve Bo Jacksons 'cause I walk that shit There on Compton Blvd, that's where I walk my pits Biggie and 2Pac and
MOVE OUT, we move out there YA'LL GET OUT, get put out there Wit ya thongs on, and ya girl clothes [Verse 2] By the way, I came from the block and
a cemetery This life be wicked and scary So I bust this shell in yuh yearly Yeah you rest in peace Carrie, Wally, Easy, Terry and Vu, Baby Boy, Uncle Charles, Biggie and 2pac