brothers workin' together We always find ourselves at odds, one against the other We got to lend a helping hand And learn to lead with the other We
Fordítás: Head East. Az egyik a másik ellen.
On a long and lonesome highway, east of Omaha You can listen to the engines moanin' Out its one note song You can think about the woman or the girl You
you like it is, I'll never do it again I'm from East Oakland, I'm an ice-cold player Born to Mack and got women everywhere I got one up in E.P.A. And
why they listen to the one and only I grew up on the funk called P But these motherfuckers growing up on me And if I ego trip, and my head is fucked
town with jheri curls Nappy head niggas like myself Get a bald-head and say 'Go to hell!' But you's a snake, you's the one You bald-head bitch, you need
as I went for a swim I rocked her so good until she wanted it again That was jet-set, so soft and wet Now Kisha's on my tip, and that you can bet Until one
hear a record like Tupac's new one? Static I love Tupac's new record, ?Static? Right but don't you feel like that creates, ?Static? A tension between East
a hot day in jamaica making movements On the militant killing shit with my crew Sending mcd to beirut Nigga fuck you You cant stop what I started Multi-check me when one of the seas parted Its on again
am On the road again There I am Up on the stage Here I go Playin' star again There I go Turn the page Here I am On the road again There I am Up on the
minutes till it's over, better do it One more drink, one more dance Papi staring at me in the corner you got one more chance Gotta eat, head to the
Mexicans straight own one Them essays, catorces, treces always try to test me So I jumped off the bed 'cause I ain't no punk Jammed his head up against
Oh, it's you again, don't you ever give up? At one time I thought of giving up but now I think differently You can help change things by learning more
a hospital staff, got up and laughed, chopped 'em in half Suffocated the oxygen mask Shit if I get any higher, I'ma get the East and West beefin' again
posed to be But negativity is all you seem to ever see I admit, I've done some dumb shit And I'm probably gon' do some mo' You shouldn't hold that against
focused and kept dropping the bomb 'What should I do next? That was going through my head Then Candy introduced me to a Jagged Edge Three homies from the Dec, one
of their stew. The travellers said, "Little East Texas Red, you better get your business straight Cause you're gonna ride your little black train just one
other day, yeah, yeah Alarm clock rings, it's 6:45 I like waking up with you on my mind Now you're savin' me one more time On any other day, I feel
