plumage of a buzzard suffered for circlin' nutrition (seems barbaric) I may have just saved your children There's an inborn tendancy tellin' me to grip that sickle for
go, don't ask me to stay, I'm beggin' you please just don't blame me. I love to travel on the back-road, it's the only life for me, I know when to go
And that's Facing Up to You Truth is so cruel I?m beggin' myself to make something of it I give up still unable to comprehend My own true will... Nothin' left for
water - I'll take the tap Still managed to end up thirsty the day the nursery collapsed In my hand I hold the plumage of a buzzard Somethin' for circlin
three She like how long i been sleep Shawty kisses turn into the sweetest dream Like give it to me, and i can feel her tell me My angel this is wonderful, thanks for
real with you If you got love for me, I still got love for you If you down for me, then I'm still down for you If you don't fuck with me, then I don'
Got em pullin on niggas And they won't be goin nowhere for a while They might as well pull out a snicker Ye-Ye-Yea [Chorus] Forgive me father for I
Everybodys against war but right now I'm feelin like Bush When you get money theres nothin' that you can't do on the Earth Its not a problem for niggas
put them guns down Put yo' knuckles up, catch you slippin dawg That's how we do it independent now we 'bout to ball [Verse Three] For years niggaz sold
smoking stress Niggas see me and wanna bang they hood I don't know why when half you niggas is scared of Suge Nigga I put it down for my muthafuckin'
questions while other suckers was guessin I was ganked for sexin Elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm
grind And when I'm on the field keep him on the sidelines [Chorus] [Verse Three: 2Pac, Richie Rich] Now it's time for the moment of truth, I got
was a sheep Did the best I could, raised in insanity Or send me to hell cause I ain't beggin' for my life Ain't nothing worse than this cursed ass hopeless
fool round and get war. Niggas is plottin that 2-11, thats why I got heat for armageddon. Picture Lay on his knees and I'm beggin, nigga betta shoot me
back to this 8 Mile Road [Chorus] I'm a man, I'ma make a new plan Time for me to just stand up, and travel new land Time for me to just take matters
a glass tittie wit a screw on nipple, whut whut, yo mama live in a two story dorito bag, she got a wooden leg wit a birdhouse in it, I walk around beggin for
