we don?t know what we need As time slowly passes by, grey hair appears behind your lines Damned if you do, dead if you don't it?s the age of youthfulness
bottom of this glass Everything will pass, at least not for us So sing it loud Damned if you do dead if you don?t Reaching out for something but we
but we don?t know what we need As time slowly passes by, grey hair appears behind your lines Damned if you do, dead if you don't it?s the age of youthfulness
Tell me what would you do if they killed your best friend? Could you keep your cool, would the wounds mend? If I said "peace", I'll be a motherfuckin
a nigga whisper, believe we jiggin' Jigga He Elton Brand in a barber chair, he'll get the Clippers I don't care who you are, the point, don't be stupid
never a time I didn't look out. There's not a situation that we can't get through. There's never been a night I didn't pray for you. See I'll dedicate
cryin' gangsta tears, only if I could show you I'm cryin' gangsta tears, only if you was in this game I'm cryin' gangsta tears, you'd feel the whirlwind blow you
if you wanna blast Make a muthafuckin motion like you wanna reach And you gon' have a damn funeral next week >from the hardest to the softest For
to blow up Now don't it sound legendary Liven up the ressurected dead and buried This for niggas who ain't satisfied with secondary This for my sisters who ain't
says, "Hey, you don't fool me a bit, You're fakin' all this psycho shit, a?Cause if you're insane you don't have to kill the king, Or marry me or do
as a nigga whisper, believe we jiggin' Jigga He Elton Brand in a barber chair, he'll get the Clippers I don't care who you are, the point, don't be stupid
Tell me what would you do if they killed your best friend? Could you keep your cool, would the wounds mend? If I said "peace", I'll be a motherfuckin'
kids, bring guns and weed to school If somebody saying they do, that mean they probably don't And a clean ride, will get you any gal that you want (on
gangsta tears) Only if I could show you (I'm cryin gangsta tears) Only if you was in this game (I'm cryin gangsta tears) You'd feel the whirlwind blow you
6", sick hogg and all about mines Dead bodies don't talk, kill 'em, tape and chalk So if you fall short....flatline Nigga, when you near give me adequate