My sin is greater than any sea I grab everything I can for me My life is worth nothing on my own I reap the seeds I have sown I give excuses day after
Перевод: Sparks. Обвинять.
nigga too [2pac Verse 2] You know you really can't say that you blame niggaz Fuck bein' tame, set a flame, tryin' to aim triggaz 2pac'll spark a revolution
know me now Didn't want ta play wit' me when to show me how No meow Is it all about the bark ? Let the dog lose baby it's about to spark Light up
So this is what it feels like when you finally lose the spark And this is what it feels like when you finally sober up The sentence was prison, bars are
on, come on, come on, come on, come on I roll with a bunch of untamed guerrillas, head bustas, and sharks Niggas that's 'bout beefin' - lettin' them K's spark
this ain't no players game You feel the spark between us come lets ignite the flame coz if you let it pass we'll only have ourselves to blame showing
Blame the teachers, blame the school Blame the parents, come on blame one and all Blame the coppers, blame the drugs Blame the system, but don't blame
, but is it real? By the time we say goodnight I'll know if this is right And I feel you Coming through my veins Am I into you? Or is the music to blame
empty heart It's not a way to start I'm not detating who you are to be But I try, to be open This flaw's affecting my brain All of my feelings to blame
because I came up, I can always drop Yo.. we come prepared for guerilla warfare Never scared soldiers to the heart And hose them body parts with the hardwear You spark
because I came up, I can always drop Never scared soldiers to the heart Yo.. we come prepared for guerilla warfare And hose them body parts with the hardwear You spark
me things aren't what they appear to be Called me angel and set me free You gave me life in the cold, cold dark But you ran away in the morning's spark
should've known It wasn't gonna end okay, You're such a trouble maker But I like you just that way. A bomb tick ticking with neither one of us to blame
Who's to blame? Who's the one who sparked the flame? The victim who became part of the game? We deal in murder for money, sex and fame The question remains
Sized I spit the truth inside niggaz wrote the fake shit These niggaz practicin' snitchin' y'all on some jake shit Millz spoke on it, I agree with him Can't even spar
some charges brought up With some people they shoot up Hey there it goes again Different face to the same old tragic end Who's to blame if he never saw
Thug passion brotha what Bloatin gettin a girl preganant Off a finger aaaaahhhhh Doc da code name Murgin proclaims off the lot (We can die) Yeah i'm takin full blame
