Lyrics:
a subject
In the beginner's mind there are many possibilities
In the expert's mind there are few
So by approaching a subject the way a beginner or a child
treat us like opps to leave us dead in a box
Nobody love us but the hopeless, so we misunderstood
They feel like black lives don't matter, we just
from taking all souls out when I roll out I am preaching eternal life
Woulda thought that my name is snipes by the way I that I draw this blade my sword
on my own
Too many times, been here before, too many times
Too many times, many times, many times, yeah
I used to trip on you like why you so damn shelled
dude but that just ain't for me
So I snipe on the mic but its never easy money
They won't like they won't buy
Last kid who's needing money
So they'll
Live back at 'cha Westside baby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggas know what time it is
(Makaveli
Live back at 'cha Westside baby
Aight fuck it, we gone flip some new shit now
You heard "All Eyez on Me," niggas know what time it is
(Makaveli
freaky when I'm live
She never late, she's on time (mm mm mm mm)
Numbers don't lie
Up in the charts, many times (mm mm)
Feels so nice, what I did
And matter fact did I mention that I physically feel great?
A doctor's approval is a waste of time, I know I'm straight
I'll probably live longer than you
I trust)
I been fucked by so many damn managers
While they push me out front of these cameras (managers, cameras)
All this music I done gave
nights I perform like Mike some nights I perform like Big
Can I live Yeah baby It was written All eyez on me I'm the product kid
Brown is great so call me
got time for it
They be working it
I got permanent
So no swiping it
Yall think I break code
when I tell them
No
Aint got time for it
They be working it
times I see all the change
So many times you call me by my name
PRECHORUS 2
You say to live, that I must lose my life
Take me from darkness into glorious
gon' be bangin' this shit for rest of our lives
So live fast and die young, (live fast)
Live fast and die young, (die young)
Live fast and die young
call for desperate measures
Yeah, so many say I'm livin' life wrong
Yeah, I work hard and I fight strong
Young nigga, I'm just tryna live my life
Tupac you see me get around that's why they love the way I get up
I love the way they get down
So whats up
I live my life for me
Riding through the city
and a second hand bike
Feeling like a donut 'cause I'd already been stabbed by the time I was year 9
Mum didn't want me to see Moss Side
Told me that too many
It's the mic man
Back once again here to fight crime
cgainst all the odds
cnd I might lose a lifeline
Trying to live the high times
High light that
on y'all
Go hard or go home it's on y'all
Go hard or go home it's on y'all
So many years of blood sweat and tears lost
Look look at what giving into my
for guide in life
Cuz so many times I have said it..
My future is not in trade I am born for a mission
Or do I need a mic to make it louder
Trading is
you know we live by the code
We can't be going for that
Seen it before couple of partners done told
Don’t get along with rats
I just be focus on running
Aye man
We done lost so many
Just pray
That they soul live on
The pain
The pain still here
Seem like it won't leave
I done lost so many niggas
the stereotypical stuff on half time
(I got set up one too many times)
Look into the mirror and retrace through our sad lives
(I got set up one too many times)
Pry up
love, one God out of many his people
Hey!
Hey!
It's been a long time coming but I'm servin' up the sequel
Hey now, I feel a new one comin' on so
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