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So? It's music... what exactly are people supposed tio do in the hood? He doesn't have to live the hood to talk about it. I could be a narrator too and I've never shot anybody or sold crack. ;) Keeping it real is getting kind of stupid with rap these days. Why glorify death? xD That's the ultimate FAIL. Lol, wannabe? Well, I wouldn't want to aspire to being the real thing either. You know it's bad when Suge Knight gets KO'ed in a nightclub. |
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So? It's music... what exactly are people supposed tio do in the hood? He doesn't have to live the hood to talk about it. I could be a narrator too and I've never shot anybody or sold crack. ;) Keeping it real is getting kind of stupid with rap these days. Why glorify death? xD That's the ultimate FAIL. Really? I can totally see you as a crack pusher It must be my black pants... those are my crack pushing pants. :P ;) |
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So? It's music... what exactly are people supposed tio do in the hood? He doesn't have to live the hood to talk about it. I could be a narrator too and I've never shot anybody or sold crack. ;) Keeping it real is getting kind of stupid with rap these days. Why glorify death? xD That's the ultimate FAIL. Really? I can totally see you as a crack pusher |
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So? It's music... what exactly are people supposed tio do in the hood? He doesn't have to live the hood to talk about it. I could be a narrator too and I've never shot anybody or sold crack. ;) Keeping it real is getting kind of stupid with rap these days. Why glorify death? xD That's the ultimate FAIL. Really? I can totally see you as a crack pusher It must be my black pants... those are my crack pushing pants. :P ;) |
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So? It's music... what exactly are people supposed tio do in the hood? He doesn't have to live the hood to talk about it. I could be a narrator too and I've never shot anybody or sold crack. ;) Keeping it real is getting kind of stupid with rap these days. Why glorify death? xD That's the ultimate FAIL. Really? I can totally see you as a crack pusher It must be my black pants... those are my crack pushing pants. :P ;) That just goes to show... you don't have to be the part to wear the uniform. :D |
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So? It's music... what exactly are people supposed tio do in the hood? He doesn't have to live the hood to talk about it. I could be a narrator too and I've never shot anybody or sold crack. ;) Keeping it real is getting kind of stupid with rap these days. Why glorify death? xD That's the ultimate FAIL. Really? I can totally see you as a crack pusher It must be my black pants... those are my crack pushing pants. :P ;) That just goes to show... you don't have to be the part to wear the uniform. :D |
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Eminem...great? Not quite, Tupac was great, Biggy was great, even Dre was great in his day. Eminem is just someone doing what they love and making money at the same time, few of his songs spread a positive message and almost all convey a negative image (which it seems he has tried hard to keep). Tupac changed people with his words, Biggie tried to narrow the gap between the west and east; these my friend are great rappers. Em is good in his own right. I hear that. I can't stand most of the new "rap". Eminem is great, but don't forget about Dre. |
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So? It's music... what exactly are people supposed tio do in the hood? He doesn't have to live the hood to talk about it. I could be a narrator too and I've never shot anybody or sold crack. ;) Keeping it real is getting kind of stupid with rap these days. Why glorify death? xD That's the ultimate FAIL. Really? I can totally see you as a crack pusher It must be my black pants... those are my crack pushing pants. :P ;) That just goes to show... you don't have to be the part to wear the uniform. :D |
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Eminem...great? Not quite, Tupac was great, Biggy was great, even Dre was great in his day. Eminem is just someone doing what they love and making money at the same time, few of his songs spread a positive message and almost all convey a negative image (which it seems he has tried hard to keep). Tupac changed people with his words, Biggie tried to narrow the gap between the west and east; these my friend are great rappers. Em is good in his own right. I hear that. I can't stand most of the new "rap". Eminem is great, but don't forget about Dre. |
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His voice gets pretty annoying. I do not discount his talent--he has good intelligences.
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His voice gets pretty annoying. I do not discount his talent--he has good intelligences. |
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So when's the album coming out?
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who listen to that hot ****?!http://hk.youtube.com/watch?v=iMlCyFVcRhQ
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So when's the album coming out? |
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So when's the album coming out? Hell yeah. I'll have to get a copy. |
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Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side
Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die And even though we both came from the same places The money and the fame made us all change places How could it be - through the misery that came to pass The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask - for currency But you could run to me when you need and I'll never leave Honestly, someone to believe in, as you can see It's a small thang to a true, what could I do? Real homies help you get through And come to know he'd do the same thang if he could 'Cos in the hood true homies make you feel good And half the times we be actin' up call the cops Bringin' a cease to the peace that was on my block It never stops, when my mama ask me will I change I tell her yeah, but it's clear I'll always be the same Until the end of time So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids So you know, I don't hang around the house much This all night, money making got me outta touch, **** Ain't flashed a smile in a long while An unexpected birth worst of the ghetto childs My attitude got me walkin' solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo Watchin' the whole world move in slow-mo For quiet times disappear, listen to the ocean Smokin 'Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin' Who can I trust in this cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin' I'm a player I ain't sweatin' him I sex his sister, had her mumble like a Mexican His next of kin, no remorse it was meant to happen Besides rappin' the only thing I did good was scrappin' Until the end of time So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time Now who's to say if I was right or wrong? To live my life as an Outlaw all along Remain strong in this planet full of player haters They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators And in the end drinkin' Heneessy made all my enemies envy me So cold when I flow eliminatin' easily Falls to they knees, they plead for they right to breath While beggin' me to keep the peace (haha) What I can see closer to achieve In times of danger don't freeze, time to be a G Follow my lead I'll supply everything you need An ounce of game and the trainin' to make a G Remember me, as an outcast Outlaw Another album out, that's what I'm about, more Gettin' raw 'til the day I see my casket Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me Until the end of time So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time |
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So when's the album coming out? Hell yeah. I'll have to get a copy. |
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Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die And even though we both came from the same places The money and the fame made us all change places How could it be - through the misery that came to pass The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask - for currency But you could run to me when you need and I'll never leave Honestly, someone to believe in, as you can see It's a small thang to a true, what could I do? Real homies help you get through And come to know he'd do the same thang if he could 'Cos in the hood true homies make you feel good And half the times we be actin' up call the cops Bringin' a cease to the peace that was on my block It never stops, when my mama ask me will I change I tell her yeah, but it's clear I'll always be the same Until the end of time So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids So you know, I don't hang around the house much This all night, money making got me outta touch, **** Ain't flashed a smile in a long while An unexpected birth worst of the ghetto childs My attitude got me walkin' solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo Watchin' the whole world move in slow-mo For quiet times disappear, listen to the ocean Smokin 'Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin' Who can I trust in this cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin' I'm a player I ain't sweatin' him I sex his sister, had her mumble like a Mexican His next of kin, no remorse it was meant to happen Besides rappin' the only thing I did good was scrappin' Until the end of time So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time Now who's to say if I was right or wrong? To live my life as an Outlaw all along Remain strong in this planet full of player haters They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators And in the end drinkin' Heneessy made all my enemies envy me So cold when I flow eliminatin' easily Falls to they knees, they plead for they right to breath While beggin' me to keep the peace (haha) What I can see closer to achieve In times of danger don't freeze, time to be a G Follow my lead I'll supply everything you need An ounce of game and the trainin' to make a G Remember me, as an outcast Outlaw Another album out, that's what I'm about, more Gettin' raw 'til the day I see my casket Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me Until the end of time So take, these broken wings I need your hands to come and heal me once again (Until the end of time) So I can fly away, until the end of time Until the end of time Until the end of time |
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aww that is tupac..you tube it
take these broken wings |
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aww that is tupac..you tube it take these broken wings |
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