!" three cheers for the gal in the sky you'll never take me alive this is what you are you are what you this is what you are do you know what it means
three cheers for the gal in the sky you'll never take me alive this is what you are you are what you this is what you are do you know what it means
We never run away from responsibility, but where you goin? Youre gonna have to face the music anyway. Livin through a true reality but you be blowin!. If they test you
see ya We aint never met and probably never will But homey trust me, I feel ya So yeah, I'm listening And naw homey, you aint alone But see, I can't
. Haters call me I hate it all who drive me yeah. Whether you're bald or you braided. Plus some hustlas can never fade me. Come on. Chorus Part 1: Bizzy
. We never run away from responsibility, but where you goin? You're gonna have to face the music anyway. Livin through a true reality but you be blowin! . If they test you
First you must fix your language...God ain't nobody's nigga! And while you're pouring liquor, you need to pour some knowledge Inside your children's heads that you
make you his I love your mind, and that's why I wanna make you mine But you're wasting time cause right now You think he better, no you see me making calls No you
brain I can't explain It's happening again It's happening again Oh Mummy, Daddy, will you sit a while with me Oh Mummy, Daddy, will you jog my memory Tell me
2X} ("They'll never take me alive..." - {2Pac}) Ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhh, ohhhhh I'm tired of the strain and the pain ("They'll never take me alive
me, wanna rape me now I got a little change, wanna date me now Call a nigga cellular phone, and page me now You fake niggaz ain't no better and, fuck you
