I don't give a fuck. They done push me to the limit the more I live. I might blow up any minute, did it again. Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon.
I don't give a fuck. They done push me to the limit the more I live. I might blow up any minute, did it again. Now I'm in the back of the paddy wagon.
Change, shit. I guess change is good for any of us. Whatever it take for any of y'all niggas to get up out the hood. Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha.
Change, shit. I guess change is good for any of us. Whatever it take for any of y'all niggas to get up out the hood. Shit, I'm wit cha, I ain't mad at cha.
How long will they mourn me. Yeah! This for my nigga Kato. It's still on nigga. Thug Life, Thugs for life. Ha Ha yeah, how long will they mourn me. Yeah nigga.
Tell me, baby, is it cool to touch?. Tell a man that you can trust. I'm just a fool in lust coming to get you on the bus. . It's so ironic, exotic on the verge of erotic.
[Chorus: K-Ci and JoJo]. . How do you want it? How does it feel?. Comin up as a nigga in the cash game. livin in the fast lane; I'm for real. How do you want it? How do you feel?.
K-Ci & JoJo]. How do you want it?. How does it feel?. Comin' up, as a {nigga} in the cash game. Livin' in the fast lane, I'm for real. How do you want it?.
Oh shit, caught that nigga alone. Ain't that a bitch. Hey, uh, this one here is, uhh. For them niggaz that be Johnny Dangerous. . When they be fuckin' fifty deep.
Here we go, turn it up, let's start. From block to block we snatchin hearts and jackin marks. And the punk police can't fade me, and maybe. We can have peace someday G.
2pac. Miscellaneous. Holla If You Hear Me. Ah yeah.... Uhh. Uhh. Hollar if Ya Hear me. . Yeah.... . Here we go. Turn it up. Let's start. From block ta block.
Ahh yeah, uhh uhh. Holler if ya hear me, yeah. . Here we go, turn it up, let's start. From block to block we snatchin' hearts and jackin' marks. And the punk police can't fade me.
Niggas out there jealous cause we be bailin' with Death Row. They try to playa hate. But they can't fade us tho'. We be mobbin' through the neigborhood, yeah.
My homeboys in Clinton And Rikers Island. All the penitentiaries. Mumia, Mutulu, Geronimo Pratt. All the political Prisoners. San Quinton. All the jailhouses.
Hold on, yeah, it's gonna be alright. Don't trip, baby, it'll get better. . Ay, do this thug style man, thug style. When this whole beat drop. We just gon' run it to 'em bad.
Well, come on, come on, take money. Come on, come on, take money. Come on, come on, wassup nigga?. . First off, fuck your bitch and the click you claim.
「どこにゆくつもり?」 隣で不機嫌なセリフ. アクセル踏み込んで 聞こえないフリした. . ゼロ時過ぎの ハイウェイから. 流れるのは 風のセレナーデ. 長い髪が 誘う様に 夜がかけた魔法さ. . I want you baby. スキャンダラスに奪い去りたいのさ マスカレード. 朝が来るまで 誰にもバレやしない No No.
I ain't got no motherfuckin friends. That's why I fucked yo' bitch, you fat motherfucker. (take money) West side!!. Bad Boy killers. . (take money) You know who the realest is niggaz.
That's why I fucked your bitch, you fat motherfucker. West Side! Bad Boy killers!. You know who this is. . (Take money, take money). . First off: fuck your bitch and the clique you claim.
(E.D.I Amin). I speak. For all my ni**az livin' in the rush. Slow it down just a notch baby. It's goin' be alright, it's goin' be alright. . (2Pac + E.D.I Amin).