i was once a treehouse
i lived in a cake
but i never saw the way
the orange slayed the rake
i was only three years dead
but it told a tale
and now listen, little child
to the safety rail
did you ever see a llama
kiss a llama
on the llama
llama’s llama
tastes of llama
llama llama
duck
half a llama
twice the llama
not a llama
farmer
llama
llama in a car
alarm a llama
llama
duck
is THIS how it’s told now?
is it all so old?
is it made of lemon juice?
doorknob
ankle
cold
now my song is getting thin
i’ve run out of luck
time for me to retire now
and become a duck
lol jk But seriously I am listening to scars by papa roach.
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And my scars remind me that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel
Drunk and I’m feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
I’m pissed cause you came around
Why don’t you just go home
Cause you channel all your pain
And I can’t help you fix yourself
You’re making me insane
All I can say is
[Chorus:]
I tear my heart open, I sew myself shut
My weakness is that I care too much
And our scars remind us that the past is real
I tear my heart open just to feel
I tried to help you once
Against my own advice
I saw you going down
But you never realized
That you’re drowning in the water
So I offered you my hand
Compassions in my nature
Tonight is our last stand
[Chorus]
I’m drunk and I’m feeling down
And I just wanna be alone
You shouldn’t ever come around
Why don’t you just go home?
Cause you’re drowning in the water
And I tried to grab your hand
And I left my heart open
But you didn’t understand
But you didn’t understand
Go fix yourself
I can’t help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I’m sorry but I gotta move on with my own life
I can’t help you fix yourself
But at least I can say I tried
I’m sorry but I gotta move on with my own life
Go tell all your friends that this is the end
go tell all your friends that this is the end
go tell all your friends that this is the end
this is the end
i don’t understand a word you’re saying
what are the clouds running from?
there’s something in the air tonight
something is wrong, spit it out!
I just fell from the mothership
(they said that)
your answers, they’re always lying on the ocean bed
your answers, they’re always lying on the ocean bed
there’s something in the air
there’s something in the air
tonight, i’m wide awake, i’m wide awake
there’s something in the air
there’s something in the air
tonight, i’m wide awake, i’m wide awake
and i’ll plead with a thousand voices
I am sane! I am sane!
I just fell from the mothership
(they said that)
your answers, they’re always lying on the ocean bed
your answers, they’re always lying on the ocean bed
walk the plank! walk the plank! walk the plank!
walk the plank! walk the plank! walk the plank!
walk, the, plank!
your answers, they’re always lying on the ocean bed
your answers, they’re always lying on the ocean bed
your answers, they’re always lying on the ocean bed
your answers, they’re always lying on the ocean bed
"Rob The Prez-O-Dent" by That Handsome Devil:
Uh, four score and seven beers ago, uh huh
Uh, sittin’ on the front stoop, wonderin’ what we gon’ do?
What the world come to, who you gonna run to?
Another year older, and deeper in debt
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent, uh
You pay those bills and you get that rent
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent, ah
Fillin’ up the backpack, back in the Cadillac
Rollin’ down to DC to get my money back
Yo, this is awesome, a-loadin’ up a shotgun
A-bury me in cash in a big black coffin
A-runnin’ through the White House, mask on, lights out
In the Oval Office like, “EMPTY YO' POCKETS!”
Stickin’ up Congress, purses, watches
Well, I ain’t seen green since I don’t know when
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
I don’t make no money, don’t make no sense
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
You gotta pay those bills, you gotta get that rent
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
Another year older and deeper in debt
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
Walk through the doorway lookin’ so cool
Chrome six-shooter, feelin’ old school
Walk through the doorway feelin’ old school
Chrome six-shooter, lookin’ so cool
Get on the flo’ and gimme yo’ loot
Come on, mo-fo’, I ain’t scared to shoot
I betcha won’t catch me, man, Fox News, C-Span
Back-to-back broadcasts, shows all weekend
Can’t catch me, man, Fox News, C-Span
Back-to-back broadcasts, shows all weekend
Won’t catch me, man, Fox News, C-Span
Back-to-back broadcasts, shows all weekend
Bugged-out burglarin’, hurdle secret service men
I ain’t seen green since I don’t know when
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
I don’t make no money, don’t make no sense
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
You gotta pay those bills, you gotta get that rent
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
Another year older and deeper in debt
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
Well, I ain’t seen green since I don’t know when
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
Don’t make no money, don’t make no sense
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
It’s nothing symbolic, like burning the flag
Just put all your wallets into the bag
You’ve robbed me for years and I want it all back
And that…… And that……
And that and that and that and that
Runnin’ through the White House, mask on, lights out
In the Oval Office like, “EMPTY YO' POCKETS!”
Stickin’ up Congress, purses, watches
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Dent
Oh, man, this is awesome, loadin’ up a shotgun
Bury me in cash in a big black coffin
Smoke ‘em if you got ‘em
Shoot ‘em if the cops come
I’m gonna rob the Prez-O-Den-tahhhhhhh
-Deriaz
Back to the street where we began,
Feeling as good as lovers can, you know,
Now we’re feeling so good.
Picking up things we shouldn’t read,
Looks like the end of history as we know,
It’s just the end of the world.
Back to the street where we began,
Feeling as good as love, you could, you can.
Into a place, where thoughts can bloom,
Into a room where it’s nine in the afternoon ,
And we know that it could be,
And we know that it should,
And you know that you feel it too,
‘Cause it’s nine in the afternoon.
And your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could ‘cause you can so you do,
We’re feeling so good,
Just the way that we do
When it’s nine in the afternoon .
Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could ‘cause you can so you do,
We’re feeling so good.
Back to the street,
Down to our feet,
Losing the feeling of feeling unique,
Do you know what I mean?
Back to the place,
Where we used to say,
Man it feels good to feel this way,
Now I know what I mean.
Back to the street, back to the place,
Back to the room where it all began,
Back to the room where it all began,
‘Cause it’s nine in the afternoon.
And your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could ‘cause you can so you do,
We’re feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it’s nine in the afternoon.
Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could ‘cause you can so you do,
We’re feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it’s nine in the afternoon,
Your eyes are the size of the moon,
You could ‘cause you can so you do,
We’re feeling so good,
Just the way that we do,
When it’s nine in the afternoon.
Here I am, once again. Just like a pack of wolves.
The skies were once paved with gold, now they rain on us all.
I’ve made my bed, so I’ll lie in it.
I’ve dug my grave so I’ll die in it.
“Tell all my friends I said goodbye, clenched teeth and fluttering eyes.”
I can’t go on like this.
“Tell all my friends I said goodbye, clenched teeth and fluttering eyes.”
I can’t go on like this.
Just like the living dead, I’ve got a taste for something.
And I don’t want it, I just need it.
And I can’t believe that it’s getting harder just to feel alive.
It’s getting harder just to feel alive.
Curtains close; take a bow. I think we fooled all of them now.
Who you are, what you say, what you do each and every single day.
I’ve made my bed, so I’ll lie in it.
I’ve dug my grave, so God help me die in it.
Just like the living dead, I’ve got a taste for something.
And I don’t want it, I just need it.
And I can’t believe that…
Just like the living dead, I’ve got a taste for something.
And I don’t want it, I just need it.
And I can’t believe that…
And I dug my grave, so I’ll lie in it. (Lie in it, lie in it)
I’ve made my bed, so I’ll die in it. (Die in it, die in it)
I dug my grave
I dug my grave
I’d rather live, than live forever!
I’m knocking on Death’s door, but you’re already dead.
It’s either now, or fucking never.
And that night, we meant every word we said.
All I can say…
All I can say for sure is, we’re coming out tonight.
All I can say for sure is, we’re coming up tonight.
Just like the living dead,
Just like the living dead,
Just like the living dead, I’ve got a taste for something.
And I don’t want it, I just need it.
And I can’t believe that…
Just like the living dead, I’ve got a taste for something.
And I don’t want it, I just need it.
And I can’t believe that…
Just like the living dead, I’ve got a taste for something.
And I don’t want it, I just need it.
And I can’t believe that it’s getting harder just to feel alive.
It’s getting harder just to feel alive.
all along the western front
people line up to receive
she got the current in her hand
just shock you like you won’t believe
sun in the amazon
with the voltage running through her skin
standing there with nothing on
she gonna teach me how to swim
i said ooh girl
shock me like an electric eel
baby girl
turn me on with your electric feel
i said ooh girl
shock me like an electric eel
baby girl
turn me on with your electric feel
all along the eastern shore
put your circuits in the sea
this is what the world is for
making electricity
you can feel it in your mind
oh you can do it all the time
plug it in, change the world
you are my electric girl
i said ooh girl
shock me like an electric eel
baby girl
turn me on with your electric feel
i said ooh girl
shock me like an electric eel
baby girl
turn me on with your electric feel
do what you feel now
electric feel now
do what you feel now
electric feel now
do what you feel now
electric feel now
do what you feel now
electric feel now
do what you feel now
electric feel now
Allegro non molto
Aggiacciato tremar trà nevi algenti
Al Severo Spirar d’ orrido Vento,
Correr battendo i piedi ogni momento;
E pel Soverchio gel batter i denti;
Largo
Passar al foco i di quieti e contenti
Mentre la pioggia fuor bagna ben cento
Allegro
Caminar Sopra il giaccio, e à passo lento
Per timor di cader gersene intenti;
Gir forte Sdruzziolar, cader à terra
Di nuove ir Sopra ‘l giaccio e correr forte
Sin ch’ il giaccio si rompe, e si disserra;
Sentir uscir dalle ferrate porte
Sirocco Borea, e tutti i Venti in guerra
Quest’ é ’l verno, mà tal, che gioia apporte.
Smelly cat, smelly cat what are they feeding you?
Smelly cat, its not your fault!
Your obviously not their favorite pet.
And they wont take you to the vet.
It may not be a bed of roses.
And your no friend to those with noses.
Smelly cat, smelly cat what are they feeding you?
Smelly cat, smelly cat its not your fault!
There’s a place where everyone can be happy
It’s the most beautiful place in the whole fuckin’ world
It’s made of candy canes and planes
And bright, red choo choo trains
And the meanest little boys
Most innocent little girls
And you know, I wish that I could go there
It’s a road that I have not found
and I wish you the best of luck dear
Drop a card or letter to my side of town
‘Cause there’s no time for fussing and fighting my friend
But baby I’m amazed at the hate that you can send
And you
Painted my entire world
But I
Don’t have the turpentine to clean what you have soiled
And I won’t forget it
There’s a place where everyone can be right
Even though you remain determined to be opposed
Admittance requires no qualifications
It’s where everyone has been and where everybody goes
So please try not to be impatient
For we all hate standing in line
And when the farm is good and bought
You’ll be there without a thought
And eternity, my friend, is a long fuckin’ time
‘Cause there’s no time for fussing and fighting my friend
But baby I’m amazed at the hate that you can send
And you
Painted my entire world
But I
Don’t have the turpentine to clean what you have soiled
And I won’t forget it
If you are what you say you are, a superstar
Then have no fear, the camera’s is here
And the microphone’s
And they wanna’ know oh oh oh oh (The Return)
If you are what you say you are, a superstar
Then have no fear, the crowd is here
And the lights are on
And they want a show oh oh oh oh, yeah
Valon hetket jäävät aina varjoihin pimeyden.
Ja vielä koittaa aika jolloin alkaa yö ikuinen.
Valon surma, varjon voitto ja katso osat kääntyvät,
ei enää ylimielisten halveksuvia katseita.
Ei enää tekopyhyyttä. Saamme kulkea
niinkuin on tarkoitettu.
Kuulkaa hiljaisuutta, kaikonneet ovat heidän turhat sanansa.
Nyt orpoina seisotte vaikka luulitte olevanne niin mahtavia.
Missä on ylpeytenne nyt? Kadonnut on valtanne,
jäänyt alle varjon.
Mutta meidän aikamme on vasta alkanut ja
me tuomme takaisin sen mikä meille kuuluu.
Alati kasvava on joukkomme varjo ja sinne me
rakennamme valtakuntamme.
SAYGOODBYE(by chris brown)
Theres nevera right time to say good bye but we know that we gotta go our separet waaaayyys. I know its hard but i gotta do it and its killin me cuz theres never a right time to say good bye. Baby i know ur heart isbreakin and a thousand times i look at my self askin why why whyam i takin so long to say this…………………………..
Hollywood whore, passed out on the floor
i’m sorry but the party’s over
cocaine nose and trendy clothes
gotta send her to rehab
she found out she has no soul,
but it really doesn’t bother her
white trash queen, American dream
oh what a role model
throwing a fit, making a scene
like no tomorrow
Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
can’t take it no more
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the talk of the town
is she’s going down
i’m sorry but the party’s over now
awake by noon, drunk by four
sucked up in the showbiz
your so lame, your such a bore
i wanna kick your teeth in
plastic smile to match your style
we can tell you got a face lift
your so vein, oh so vile
your a number one hit
Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
can’t take it no more
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the talk of the town,
is she’s going down
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the cameras are gone
and nobody screams
she couldn’t survive her fifteen minutes of fame
her friends are all gone,
she’s going insane
she’ll never survive without the money and fame
it’s all going down the drain..
Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the talk of the town,
is she’s going down
i’m sorry but that party’s over
Hollywood whore
passed out on the floor
i’m sorry but the party’s over
the talk of the town,
is she’s going down
i’m sorry but that party’s over
wake up, the party’s over
wake up, the party’s over
wake up, the party’s over
wake up, the party’s over now
(hahaha) don’t let the door hit ya where the
good lord split ya honey (hahahaha)
And the story goes like this: everything went numb for the money and the guns
And everytime he’d think it out: “there’s nothing to worry about
Get in the van, don’t deviate from the plan
If everything goes smooth then you’ll walk away a rich man”
So it begins, everybody walks in
Could this be the way or the day that the underdog wins?
I think not, so i bet on the feds because the black hat men never win in the end
Ski mask (check)
Sawed off (check)
Guilty conscience, fear of death (check check check)
Everything went numb when he stumbled upon what he thought
Was going to be another means to the end
Silence
Sirens
It all went down like his nightmare the night before
I don’t want to hear
I don’t want to be near
I do what i got to do just to keep my nose clean
The story doesn’t end here
Don’t fear for our hero ain’t near the end
My friend
Let’s take it back to how it all began: with a proposition
And proposition starts with a capital p
“Or at least for me” is what he said to himself
But himself ain’t a lot when he’s got nothing left
Of what was once a man, loved and loving
He took that trip that turns something to nothing
Right and wrong
There’s not a lot a difference when you’re singing that poor man’s song
And that song it goes just a little like this:
Na na na…
Ski mask (check)
Sawed off (check)
Guilty conscience, fear of death (check check check)
Everything went numb when he stumbled upon what he thought
Was going to be another means to the end
Silence
Sirens
It all went down like his nightmare the night before
I don’t want to hear
I don’t want to be near
I do what i got to do just to keep my nose clean
My hands are caressing the stones
Their coldness piercing my skin and creeping to my heart
The obscurity mixing black and gray
My blinded eyes open theirs
Everything there is full of sorrow
Everything there is crying
Forever lost
I take your hands; i follow you to a better place
I take your hands; let me stay by your side
I take your hands; i follow you to a better place
I take your hands; let me stay with you
Among these ruins of our life
I walk slowly, sufferings tearing me
Flashes hurt my mind
I see you everywhere, i can’t forget you
The rain is falling out, the wind is whispering
The world’s turning dark, the ambient cold
I feel your presence, your arms around me
Your head on my back
I killed myself to join you
Teddy Picker by Arctic Monkeys
Despair to the point till they provoke
The punchline before they have told the joke
The sheer desperation to be scene/seen
Staring at the television screen
Despair to the point where they provoke
You to tell the fucking punchline before you have told the joke
Sorry sunshine it doesn’t exist
It wasn’t in the top 100 list
And it’s the thousandth time and it’s even bolder,
Don’t be surprised when you get bent over,
He told ya, that you were gagging for it
She saw it and she grabbed it and it wasn’t what it seemed
The kids all dream of making it, whatever that means
Another variation on a theme
A tangle on the television and the magazine
D’you reckon that they do it for a joke?
D’you reckon that they make ’em take an oath?
That says “we are defenders
Of any poseur or professional pretender around”
When did your list replace the twist and turn?
Ah the fist, replaced the kissed-on concern
And if you’re bothered, I don’t want your prayers
Save it for the morning after
And it’s the thousandth time and it’s even bolder,
Don’t be surprised when you get bent over,
He told ya, that you were gagging for it
Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you’re getting thicker
Lets have a game on the Teddy Picker
Not quick enough can I have it quicker?
Already thick and you’re getting thicker
Asuming that all things are equal,
Who’d want to be men of the people
When there’s people like you
Standing by my window, breathing summer breeze
Saw a figure floating, ‘neath the willow tree
Asked us if we were happy, we said we didn’t know
Took us by the hands and up we go
We followed the dreamer through the purple hazy clouds
He could control our sense of time
We thought we were lost but no matter how we tried
Everyone was in peace of mind
We felt the sensations drift inside our frames
Finding complete contentment there
And all the tensions that hurt us in the past
Just seemed to vanish in thin air
He said in the cosmos is a single sonic sound
That is vibrating constantly
And if we could grip and hold on to the note
We would see our minds were free…oh they’re free
We are lost above
Floating way up high
If you think you can find a way
You can surely try
Solar winds are blowing
Neutron star controlling
All is lost, doomed and tossed
At what cost forever
Meteors fly around me
Comets die, and then they
And then they
You wanna see how they try to surround me
I can say, here today
We shall stay forever
If you want to find us in a hurry
Oh let me tell you don’t you worry
I can’t say, here today
We shall stay forever
i think that 9 slipknot songs r beast (thts luck right there 4 ya, cause there r 9 members of slipknot!!!!!!!!!!):pulse of the maggots,psychosocial,metabolic,wait and bleed,spit it out,duality,before i forget,dead memories,and verrmillion
Aiyyo, you betta flee hobbes, or get your head flown three blocks
L keep rappers hearts pumpin like reeboks
And every year I gain clout and my name sprouts
Some brothersd still be virgins if the crack never came out
I got the wild style, always been a foul child
My guns go poom-poom, and yo guns go pow-pow
Im known to have a hottie open, I keep the shottie smokin
Front and get half the bones in your body broken
And when it comes to gettin nookie Im not a rookie
I got girls that make that chick toni braxton look like whoopie
I run with sturdy clicks Im never hittin dirty chicks
Got thirty-five bodies, buddy dont make it thirty-six
Step to this youre good as gone, word is bond
I leave mics torn when I put it on
[kid capri]
So put it on big l, put it on
Cmon put it onnn, and onnn, and onnn
Cmon put it on big l, put it on
Cmon put it on represent put it on, cmon!
[big l]
Nobody can take nuttin from big l but a loss chief
The last punk who fronted got a mouth full of false teeth
Im known to gas a hottie and blast the shottie
Got more cash than gotti (you dont know? ) you betta ask somebody
Big l is a crazy brother, and Im a lady lover
A smooth kid thatll run up in your baby mother
I push a slick benz, Im known to hit skinz
And get endz and commit sins with sick friends
Cause Im a money getter, also a honey hitter
You think you nice as me? ha ha, youse a funny nigga
I flows, so one of my shoes, wouldnt be clever to miss
Im leavin competitors pissed
To tell you the truth, it gets no better than this
Im catchin wreck to the break of dawn
And its on, yo its a must that I put it on
[kid capri]
Yeah, so put it on big l, put it on
Cmon put it on, big fella put it on and on
Put it on big l, put it on represent
Put it on, cmon put it on..
[* unknown patois chatta – best guess *]
Some boys see me gun nozzle and take a we fi joke
Boy you gwan dead before you see me gun smoke
See me gun nozzle and take me fi joke
You gwan dead, from army you provoked
[big l]
I drink moet not becks beer, I stay dressed in slick gear
Peace to my homies in the gangsta lean, I see you when I get there
And its a fact I keep a gat in my arm reach
I charm freaks and bomb geeks from here to palm beach
Im puttin rappers in the wheelchair, big l is the villain
You still fear, cause I be hangin it hard and my shit is for real here
If you battle l you picked the wrong head
I smash mics like cornbread, you cant kill me I was born dead
And Im known to pull steel trigs and kill pigs
I run with ill kids and real nigs who peel wigs
My raps steady slammin, I keep a heavy cannon
Its a new sherriff in town, and it aint reggie hammond
Peace to my peoples, the children of the corn
Cause we put it on, adios, ghost Im gone
[kid capri]
So put it on big l, put it on
Cmon put it on, big fella put it on and on
Big l, you gotta put it on and on
Put it on big l, put it on and on
Word up, knahmsayin?
My man big l, runnin things for the nine-four
And nine-oh-s, you know what I mean?
Its the kid capri, in full flair
And we gon put it on a little somethin like this
Big l, cmon
[big l] [kid capri]
Lord finesse he be puttin it on
My man buckwild he be puttin it on and on
My man fat joe he be puttin it on
Showbiz and a.g. yeah they be puttin it on and on
I cant forget diamond d he be puttin it on
The whole d.i.t.c. yeah they be puttin it on and on
And of course kid capri yeah I be puttin it on
The whole n.y.c. yeah we be puttin it on and on
And Im out echoes
Runnin’ (Dying to Live) Tupic & Notorious BIG http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kxQzbb6rGpo
[Sway (MTV interviewer) speaking]
Between you and Biggie it was like,
Who’s gon’, who’s gonna…
Who rules the… the… the “nigga kingdom” and shit, basically
You know what I’m sayin’…
I was like, this is like a fuckin’ election,
it’s an election and shit,
You know what I’m saying?
[2Pac speaking]
It is that… it is that!
Me and Biggie situation is smaller than that
Me and Biggie situation is like…
[Ambulance radio]
Central, we got a black male shot – in critical condition…
[Reporter]
Tupac Shakur was shot seven times in the chest,
[2Pac speaking]
While I’m in jail, strangers is tellin’ me:
“You don’t know? Biggie home boy shot you!
And they bragging!”
And that’s why what I’m doing… I know what I’m doin’,
I’m destroying them. I’m DESTROYING them…
You know, I wonder if they’ll laugh when I’m dead…
Why am I fighting to live
If I’m just living to fight?
Why am I trying to see
When there ain’t nothing in sight?
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try?
Why am I diying to live
If I’m just living to die?
[Notorious B.I.G.]
Check it;
I grew up a fucking screw-up
Got introduced to the game
Got an ounce and fuckin’ blew up
Toppin’ rocks overnight
The nigga Biggie Smalls
Tryin to turn into the black Frank White
We had to grow dreads to change our description
Two cops is on the milk box missin’
Show they toes and know they got stepped on
A fist full of bullets, a chest full of teflon
Run from the police – picture that
Nigga I’m too fat, I fuck around and catch an asthma attack
That’s why I bust back, it don’t phase me
When he drop take his Glock and I’m Swayze
Celebrate my escape, sold the Glock, bought some weight
Laid back – I got some money to make
Motherfucker!
You know, I wonder if they’ll laugh when I’m dead…
Why am I fighting to live
If I’m just living to fight?
Why am I trying to see
When there ain’t nothing in sight?
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try?
Why am I diying to live
If I’m just living to die?
[Notorious B.I.G. speaking]
Tupac’s still dead, you know what I’m saying?
Just… don’t feed into it!
If you feed into it, it’s only going to escalate
You know what I’m sayin’?
I know about the truth
I know what people would believe for was the truth…
[2Pac]
It’s on me!
But still I’m havin’ memories of high speed
When the cops crashed as I laughed
Pushin’ the gas when ma Glocks blast
We was young and we was dumb, but we had heart
In the dark, where we survived through the bad parts
Many dreams is what I had and plenty wishes,
No hesitation in extermination of these snitches
Envious Bitches, they still continue to pursue me
A couple o’ movies, now the whole world’s tryin’ to screw me
Even the cops try to sue me
So what can I do but stay true?
Sippin’ 22s of brew?
And now the media’s tryin’ to test me
Got the press asking questions, trying to stress me
Misery is all I see, that’s my mind state
My history with the police is… check the crime rate!
My main man had two strikes slipped
Got arrested and flipped
He screamed “Thug Life!” and emptied a clip
Got tired of runnin’ from the police
You know, I wonder if they’ll laugh when I’m dead…
Why am I fighting to live
If I’m just living to fight?
Why am I trying to see
When there ain’t nothing in sight?
Why am I trying to give
When no one gives me a try?
Why am I diying to live
If I’m just living to die?
[Notorious B.I.G.]
I was more shocked than anything, you know what I’m sayin’?
But I wasn’t more shocked of him dyin’…
I was more shocked of him…
‘Pac is a strong dude, yo… I know dudes
You know what I’m sayin’?
He is real strong
So when they was like, “He got shot!”
I was more like, “Again?”
You know what I’m sayin’;
He always gettin’ shot or shot at,
He gon’ pull through this one again,
Make a few records about it
And it’s gonna be over, you know what I’m sayin’?
But when he… when he died I was like, “Whoa!”
You know what I’m sayin’, it kinda took me by…
You know, even though we was goin’ through our drama
I would never wish death upon nobody
You know what I’m sayin’?
There simply ain’t no comin’ back from that…
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