I hit the studio and drop a jewel, hopin' it pay Gettin' high watchin' time fly, to live and die in L.A. (Let my angel sing) To live and die in L.A
Fordítás: 2Pac. Ahhoz, hogy élni és meghalni La.
worst they could do to a nigga got me lost in hell To live and die in LA on bail, my angel sing Chorus: Val Young To live and die in LA, it's the place
(Chorus) One two, one two, and I say One two, one two, and I say One two, one two, and I say One two, one two, and I say (Verse 1) Sick wit' it, six
Tell me who shot Big And take the bullets out of 2Pac's ribs If I could, I would reverse the car, reverse the beef Put it all in a pot and boil it on
you know his format Bentley is all marble in the door and floor match Got the gats out the stash box popped 2 glocks Peace "All Eyez on Me" 2Pac Everybody
" across the belly, the boss of rap You saw me in belly with thoughts like that To take it back to Africa, I did it with Biggie Me and 2Pac were soldiers
m on And everybody wanna know where the kid live, where he rest at? Where he shop at and dress at? Know he got dough, where does he live? Is he still
me pussy cause I say I got the money none of my hoes are over 13 'cause to 2 of these little tricks my dick looks humongous I live my mamma's basement and
for the Y2K And if I don't die today, I'm tryin' to change the world And let's change the world And let's change the world (World) Let's change the
place safe where they can go [Bizzy Bone] And trouble may come and sometimes You'll get pulled over by one-time And when the 1999 rewinds, you didn't
to slay these bitch made niggas [Bizzy-overlapping Pac] Pac Pac run wit us run wit us run wit us Pac Pac run wit us Pac and RIP with Thug Luv [2Pac
dope lyrics promote drug usage and distribution Degrade women, influence gambling, promote and teach violence And more importantly it's influencing our minors And
but they aint got no stamina they said man you looking like pac na not alive man im looking like jones (capo) besides i put money on your skull and bones and
bangin 2pac high as a muthafuckin queens bitch rooftop blowing on this purple haze feeling invincible sellin dough, never snitch hood nigga principles and
For that living large but mama I aint done yet Sit back and watch your son rise Kick back and know your son set Forever I ain't run yet And never will
t survive That's why I quit my nine to five and got live Because this hip-to-the-hop shit fills my pockets And I'm Audi for ninety-four because
