Lyrics:
Yo 'Pac yo, I heard you got beat up by the police
Got a big fat lawsuit and everything
Niggas just wanna know
If you still gon' be on some
scared, we can make it happen anytime, anywhere
I'm prepared for y'all I swear, you can find me middle fingers in the air like
So many wanna see my fall,
Yeah
Y'all know how we ride
Follow me
Yeah
In my Ice Blue Lambo
That's how we ride
Follow me
You wanna ride with the boys
You wanna ride with
it too
Show a little patience baby
Show a little patience ba-by
Don't take it personal It's not you
These are the moves of the blues
Oh tell me why
to kill every nigga
That stand by him or speak for him
Can you stop actin' like you
Doin' me a favor? Do I seem rattled?
This idiot don't even know he tell
Gonna Earn It
Gimme The Brain Now I’m Learning
I’m Such A Difficult Person
I Wanna Live Til I’m Perfect
I’m Taking Different Approaches
You See Me Litty,
My goodness, my gracious, shell told a beat us with the fat blue racist
Hand full of aces, trumped up dumb trunk white wall paces
Drink till you
coming to spoon i don't wanna talk
Turn around and show me the moon
I don't wanna hear what you could do
Bitch show me the room boom
Now you stuck
Blue Blue Butterfly Blue
Tell me now can you feel it too
I be feelin butterflies as soon as I look into those eyes
they be so similar to the sky Im
from here
When every sense is in mono
Walk by faith, you appear
I want to live in stereo
I can't get there from here
Without a G\od-directed go
three
Until then I looks out for the whole family
A true G, that's me, blowing like a bubble
In the everyday struggle
I don't wanna live no more
Z Man, tell me what you gon' do?
[Chorus]
It ain't over!
Y'all chicks talk a lot, now you wanna hate me?
Moch' and Blue, Cagney and Lacey
a lame
(Yah)
Cheating on me come on now that's a shame
I get the money and go make it rain
You wanna diss me only for the fame
See me in person lil pussy
paid? You wanna get laid?
Pimp Yearlings in 360 ways
Live your life in an ill real way
Got 6 rides in your little drive-way
You get mad puff-lie all day
Make a song about me
Oh-oh, oh
Oh-oh
Don't wanna pretend with you
Talking India
I wanna do everything under the sun
I wanna do everything
everywhere everything I like and take my heart my flag my career don’t even listen to me when you hear I wanna make the greatest history I’m ready to fly not
me
To tell you all this shit
Aye
Aye
I just wanna have a beautiful life
I just wanna have a jet I can fly
I just wanna make wonderful kids
I just wanna
Always live, always live, always live, Beyond Your Means
Always live, always live, always live, Beyond Your Means
Met a wise man yeah he said to me
you why
I'm boppin' with the blues
You know I'm boppin' with the blues
I'm boppin with the blues
Boppin' makes me feel alright
I used to spen
and connect all of you!
I just wanna...
I just wanna...
I don't know a thing...
My words are flying in the soundwave
Created by my voice!
Echo is lost again!
I
like them
Live my life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
And live my life as a ghetto star
This goes out to all you
“All your show... every blue on the planet seeing me... who do you think they’re going to want to be? You? Dull, round clay on The Orb’s board? Or me
breaking down
I wanna see you smile, I don't wanna see you make a frown
If she loves you, then that's all anybody needs maybe now
By '05 things had gotten
live it's all the way live
Why you take a chunk and go up for a dunk?
An' I never been a punk but
Your girl calls me hunk
Straight to the hoop an' I
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