And now the story begins. Another weak kid doesn't know his limits. Common sense takes a backseat to greed. But now he's fucking sinking. What the fuck
(Wyclef talking:) Yo to my people doing time, Xzibit, Juvenile, y'all need to Nature, Ja Rule, Reptile come on bring the heat. (Xzibit) Look, I'm inhumane
a single tear of mine There is no pain There won't be no fear This is my last goodbye Cause I won't die Not here - not now No regrets It was just another
be rich There's ten rules to the game, but I'll share with you two Know, niggaz gon' hate you for whatever you do Now rule one -- get your cash on, M.
[Tupac] Staring at the world through my rearview Just looking back at the world, from another level yaknowhatImean? Starin... Multiple gunshots fill
, blood blow in my veins Blue still in the range, I'm doin' my thang The semi auto spray, run if you get away I'll find your whereabouts and clap at you another
You can go deeper There are no boundaries above and beneath you Break every rule 'cause theres nothing between you and your dreams With every step you climb another
you need) -- (3x) Yo, everybody's goal is to win But others gettiing caught up within the line of commiting sins And everybody seems to wanna rule It'
Until the philosophy which holds one race Superior and another inferior Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned Everywhere is war, me say
Until the philosophy which holds one race Superior and another inferior Is finally and permanently discredited and abandoned Everywhere is war, me
You think that you can run (ha) You think that you can hide (haa) You best believe you still comin. I think you better slide. While you stay bitchin, another
see what you'd really do They tell me that I sold out if I execute the no snitchin rule Sound like it was a good idea, til a murder happen to you
the truth Tell me the truth Tell me the truth the truth you sucker You play us out and you take all us for fools But I never understood who even made the rules
been trapped in Cats new it was a problem, went from robbin to rappin Guns got the clappin, another trip to the morgue We all know why it's happenin, another
, who I be? The one that got you ready to run The one with rhyme or reason to bust my gun Whats the outcome, another nigga gettin smoked? Another nigga
man alive) It only gets harder It always seems so far away The sky's getting darker Another storm is on the way (The the greatest, the the the greatest,the the) Another
do So we had to disprove it We spelled it out to the detail how we do it when we're making this music After that I made it a rule I only do e-mail responses
Brainiacs: She has got to go Sharpay & Ryan: We can do it Zeke: Creme brulee Jocks: Keep your voice down low Jocks, Brainiacs & Dudes/Dudettes: Not another peep No, not another word No, not another
