not sure if anyone cares but if you guys are bored like me atm you can watch pretty much all the latest movies on InstaFlixxer. I've been streaming with my gf recently xD
Heartz of Men Tupac Shakur Ay Suge What I tell you, nigga When I come out of jail, what was I gonna do I was gonna start diggin' into these niggas' chest, right Watch this Ay Quik, let me get them binoculars, nigga, the binoculars Yeah nigga, time to ride Grab your bulletproof vest nigga 'cause it's gonna be a long one Now me and Quik finna show you niggas what it's like on this side The real side Now, on this ride there's gonna be some real motherfuckers And there's gonna be some pussies Now the real niggas gonna be the ones with money and bitches The pussies are gonna be the niggas on the floor bleedin' Now everybody keep your eyes on the prize 'cause the ride get tricky See, you got some niggas on your side that say they're your friends But in real life they your enemies And then you got some motherfuckers that say they your enemies But in real life they eyes is on your money See, the enemies will say they true But in real life those niggas will be the snitches It's a dirty game, y'all Y'all gotta be careful about who you fuck with and who you don't fuck with 'Cause the shit get wild, y'all Keep your mind on your riches, baby Keep your mind on your riches 9-1-1 it's an emergency cowards tried to murder me From hood to the 'burbs, everyone of you niggas heard of me Shit, I'm legendary niggas scary and paralyzed Nothing more I despise than a liar Cowards die My mama told me when I was a seed Just a vicious motherfucker while these devils left me free I proceed to make them shiver, when I deliver Criminal lyrics from a world wide mob figure Thug niggas from everywhere Mr. Makaveli Niggas is waiting for some thug shit, that's what they tell me So many rumors but I'm infinite Immortal Outlaw Switching up on you ordinary bitches like a southpaw you get left And every breath I breathe until the moment I'm deceased Will be another moment ballin' as a 'G' I rip the crowd, then I start again Eternally I live in sin until the moment that they let me breathe again The hearts of men The hearts of men My lyrical verse was so much pain, to some niggas it hurts My guns bust and, if you ain't one of us, it gets worse Bitch niggas get their eyes swoll In fly mode, I'm a homicidal outlaw And 5-0, get your lights on, the fight's on Tonight's gonna be a fucking fight, so we might roll My own homies say I'm heartless But I'm a G to this, until the day I'm gone, that's regardless Ride by, niggas bow down Thought I'd rot in jail, paid bail, well, nigga's out now Throw up your hands if you thugged out First nigga act up First nigga getting drugged out I can be a villian if ya let me A motherfucker if you do upset me Tell the cops to come and get me Rip the crowd like a phone number Then start again, don't have no mutherfuckin' friends, nigga Look inside the hearts of men In the hearts of men In the hearts of men To all my niggas engaged in making money in the fifty states Keep your mind on your chips and fuck a punk bitch No longer living in fear, my pistol close in hand Convinced this is my year, like I'm the chosen man Give me my money and label me as a don If niggas is having problems, smoke 'em, fire and bomb I died and came back I hustle with these lyrics as if it's a game of crack Thugging is in my spirit I'm lost and not knowing Scar'd up, but still flowing Energized and still going Uh, can it be fate That makes a sick motherfucker break On these jealous ass coward 'cause they evil and fake What will it take? Give me that bass line, I'm feeling bomb Death Row, baby, don't be alarmed The homie Quik gave a nigga a beat and let me start again Represent, 'cause I've been sent The hearts of men
Ricardo Montoya probably right, I only found a video of one white dude culturally appropriating and saying nigga over and over again. Don’t worry hen only has 1 like. No one else has even thought of free styling to this.
-takin' place makin' my instinct chafe,on the inside out,tryna reachout to all the lost souls,stuck in the swirl,uh niggaz get on ya feet,cuz im not acceptin' defeat u got me bent,never repent towards evil,can't mend as continue rippin' out the heartz of men
Thus says the Lord Jesus Christ, Let all of my written and spoken statements upgrade all Existences as I have stated it to be in this flesh says the Lord Jesus Christ..!
Let it activate all the curses of Egypt, the curses of the Bible, and the curses that are forgotten on Alicia Keys and Kevin Gates head individually and to their sole dismay to ever speak to me or try to communicate with me in any fashion with no sorrows unto Israel forever!!!
DJ Quik Mixed A Sample Saxophone From Curtis Mayfield His Self Titled Album From 1970 And Added Smooth Piano Notes From A Keyboard 🎹 And Went To Redo The Drums On The Drum Machine And Got A Richard Prior Comedy Vinyl Record Mixed All In And Turned It Into One Song And Mixing All Of It To One Track And Doing All The Scratches And Engineering And Mixing The Track And Everything Like The Genius That Quik Is At Production And Making One Of The Best Songs In All Eyez On Me Shout Out To Quik For This Amazing Beat That Graced PAC A Amazing Track
Mr. This! Mr. That! Mr. Break these rookies back! Mr. Runnin circles round yo ass like a wolf pack! Mr. Fresh! Mr. Clean! Mr. Catch me on the seen! Mr. Runnin game on yo girl With a gangsta lean! Mr. Known for doing things! Mr. Known for sellin dreams! Mr. Do it right up under yo,Nose without being seen! Mr. Low! Mr. High! Mr. Look u in yo eye! Mr. Got yo girlfriend choosingCause I'm super fly! Mr. Cold! Mr. Hott! Mr. In yo girl twat! Mr. Got her callin all night Because I hit tha spot!
العودة لماضى اولد سكول بوم باب ميوزك من ريحة الاعظم توباك وستجة وستجة رمز الفن القديم الفرق كبير المدرسة القديمة كلمات فى المقام فنون سقيمة توباك بيجى ايس كيوب راكيم اتربيت على راب حقيقى يا عقيم
this dirty game got me goin' crazy,imperials never phase me,can't pay me to sell my soul cuz im too bold,for this world seen so many tears.lookin' in the eyes of the feared im hearin' spirits,tryna wise me up,learn me up on the corrupt abrupt in minorities,subjugated by authorities,sayin' they tryna make it a better place,but its nothin' but satans smiling faces,sittin' in high places,high heat everytime confliction meets,and greets shakin' hands wit the left hand,understand its a master plan-
Just young gifted minded man grinding for every dime, learn you can have ah heart of ah man and ah pride of ah lion but can yu keep it silent tip toe don't let em hear you walk in this crooked world full lot of feds who ain't even feds that ah blast yo soul away so I'll call em fake mfs that don't wanna see you make it, fck em It's time for peace so I shake yo hand before I every think you as my enemy I't time to put them guns down and feast and show em how real niggaz eat group up like piranhas
