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фотография 2Pac (Makaveli) f Bad Ass

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The Don Killuminati: The 7 Day Theory Al

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[Intro]
Hand me a cigarette DAWG! {*inhales*}
They got me feelin crazier than a motherfucker
I got Bad Ass in this motherfucker
Makaveli the Don, representin the Outlawz
Bad Ass representin the L.B.C.
So what`cha wanna do? Y`know how we do it

{*overlapping the [Intro]*}
.. puffin on lye
Hopin that it get me high
Got a nigga goin cra-zy
Oh yeah, I feel cra-zy

[Chorus]
Time goes by, puffin on lye
Hopin that it gets me high
Got a nigga goin cra-zy
Oh yeah, I feel cra-zy

(Tell `em bout it)

[2Pac]
Last year was a hard one, but life goes on
Hold my head against the wall learnin right from wrong
They say my ghetto intrumental, detrimental to kids
As if they can`t see the misery in which they live
Blame me, for the outcome, ban my records - check it
Don`t have to bump this but please respect it
I took a minus and now the hard times are behind us
Turned into a plus, now they stuck livin blinded
Hennesey got me feelin bad, time to stop drinkin
Rollin, in my drop-top Jag, what`s that cops thinkin?
Sittin in my car, watch the stars and smoke
I came a long way but still I got so far to go
Dear mama, don`t worry; I`ma watch for snakes
Tell Setchu, that I love her, but it`s hard to take
I got the letter that she sent me, and I cried for weeks
This what came out when I tried to speak - all I heard was

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

(One, two, three, four)

[2Pac]
I see bloods and crips runnin up the hill
Lookin for a better wayyyyyy..
My brothers and sisters it`s time to bail
cause even thug niggaz prayyyyyy..
Hopin God hear me, I entered the game; look how much I changed
I`m no longer innocent - casualties of fame
Made a lot of money, seen a lot of places
And I swear I seen a peaceful smile on my mama`s face
when I gave her the keys to her own house, this your land
Your only son done became a man
Watchin time fly; I love my people do or die
But I wonder why, we scared to let each other fly
June 1-6, `7-1, the day
mama pushed me out her womb, told me, "Nigga get paid."
No one can understand me - the black sheep
Outcasted from my family, now packin heat
I run the streets, a young runaway, live for today
When he died, I could hear him say, c`mon..

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

[Bad Ass]
God help me out here, cause I`m posessed
I need the root of all evil for my stress
Cause money`s like a stong prescription drug, it`s got me addicted
to the pleasure and the pain it inflicted
Somethin bout the paper wit the pictures of the president`s, head
Damn, it`s like a motherfuckin plague that spread
It`s epidemic; forgotten, forgotten it got worse
I keep my head on straight, makin money cause it`s cursed
Makin money makes a difference day by day so I gotta stay
paid, no doubt, day in and day out
This life is like a vicious cycle called fightin to live
No matter how hard you try, it`s in death, you gotta die
A lot of my, peers didn`t make it to the years to come
Did life doin right, or did life livin dumb
Who has the answers? I wonder; I turn to my elders
They aged and experienced, but they can`t even tell ya
or tell me, that there`ll be light at the end of the road
(Why?) Cause they don`t even know
A million thangs run through my mind..
You ain`t gotta be in jail to be doin time..

[Chorus - repeat 2X]

{*Chorus repeats while Tupac speaks below*|

[2Pac]
I feel fucked up in this bitch.
I smoked half a ounce to the head
Chocolate tye, indo, Hawaiian, lambsbread, buddha, all that shit
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