jobs And they wonder why we loc'n up Where do we go from here? Where do we go? *singers singing variations of 'Where do we go from here'* All you niggaz
Перевод: 2pac. Куда мы идем отсюда (Interlude).
Перевод: 2pac. Где мы теперь?.
damn jobs And they wonder why we loc'n up Where do we go from here? Where do we go? *singers singing variations of 'Where do we go from here'* All you
us. We mother fuckin' thug life riders. West side till' we die. Out here in california, nigga We warned ya' We'll bomb on you mother fuckers. We do our
where we live Bye bye, I was never meant to be Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets Bye bye, and I got no place to go... Where you find me?
here in my chair with my crown and my dear Queen B, as I share mic time, with my heir Young Carter go farther, go futher, go harder Is that not why we
that's where I walk my pits Biggie and 2Pac and they bark like this... As I spark my splif I see the coroner puttin' chalk around the snitch We be shootin
the face off (respect the don) diamonds all in the charm (Iced out) Where you be? (The strip club throwin ones) Where you from? (New York, where you from
lives where I come from Hungry little kids where I come from Thugs like me where I come from See we losing this world we love And it looks like the
