name did stutter and stutter again and again and saw you and called you her son her eyes said 'my being is gone but still I'm not dead'? Miserere Have you
stands went wild We were the kings and the queens And they read off our names The night you danced like you knew our lives Would never be the same You
wrong and who is right, Or I can honour your choices and you can honour mine. They call you Israeli and they call me an American, I look at you and I
movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer, this is my life And these times are so hard and it's getting even harder Tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus teeter
Seeds watch us, grow up and try to follow us Police watch us roll up and try knockin' us One knee I ducked, could it be my time is up But my luck, I
be Older than you are, give yourself time to grow You thinking he can give you wealth, but so Young boys, you can use a lot of help, you know You thinking life's all about smoking weed and ice You
Nas write down Tell you my dreams, show you my pain is yours You could get what you love, be a chain in cause You alive right now There's so many that
of my vibe of course My life, my sites, my thoughts, what I like on my fork 'Cause you are what you eat, you eat what you can You pray to bless the food
You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man You're da man, you're da man Now
And all this for the fans, girls, money, and fame I played their game and as they scream my name I will show no shame, I live and die for this And if
make a drink? But now I'm all grown and my dream came true Santana champagne, from him to you From the heart of Napa Valley and the guitar king Comes
' through to get you here, An' it's for you to tell them about us. You know that, don't you? [rapped] Yeah! Kick it! C'mon, my brothers/sisters out
and aim for the moon? It's unlikely, but you might be equipped with with proceeds to save lives But you die when the King say die You can race it but
your books to the first chapter, verse four, page eight And link to my thoughts as my intents are to initiate And enter the minds of the ones who are blind And
steady dyin' over dumb shit, fast money for your soul, now your done with. You hear the gun click. (gunshot). Blood stains on the walls and carpet, pain and
mama? Hey Success is my friend Who knew that when I grew up I'd be just like him Expect my roar if you reject my whim Erect my law and respect my pim
'm headed to the ball, me and three prom queens My life's prom night and guess who the Prom King They having a kissing fight and I'm Don King Everybody
say, Warriors come out and play And I'ma tear shit up and leave it like the day, after And after we go around, and you hit the ground then you know