I've finally come to realize that we are all the same If there's nothing left to lose, then there's everything to gain All the paragraphs and pages you
Life's like a road that you travel on One day here and the next day gone Sometimes you bend, sometimes you stand Sometimes you turn your back to the wind
Ooh It's that real street shit [Incomprehensible] they're ready for this one, nigga Ooh shit ohh I came up with my man, same hood, same age Withheld
I've finally come to realize that we are all the same If there's nothing left to lose then there's every to gain All the paragraphs and pages you could
(feat. Beanie Sigel)
Vertaling: Snelweg. Het leven.