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Post ur favorite lyrics here, while playin: Started by: RollinBlade on Jun 08, '14 02:21

"Soldier"
 

I'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier, i'm a soldier...

Yo', never was a thug, just infatuated with guns, 
never was a gangsta, 'til I graduated to one,
and got the rep of a villain, for weapon concealin', 
took the image of a thug, kept shit appealin', 
willin' to stick out my neck, for respect if it meant life or death, 
never live to regret what I said, 
when you're me, people just want to see, 
if it's true, if it's you, what you say in your rap's, what you do, 
so they feel, as part of your obligation to fulfill, 
when they see you on the streets, face to face, are you for real, 
in confrontation ain't no conversation, if you feel you're in violation, 
any hesitation'll get you killed, if you feel it, kill it, 
if you conceal it, reveal it, being reasonable will leave you full of bullets, 
pull it, squeeze it, till it's empty, tempt me, push me, pussies, 
I need a good reason to give this trigger a good squeeze...

[Chorus:]
I'm a soldier, these shoulder's hold up so much, they won't budge, 
i'll never fall or fold up,
i'm a soldier, 
even if my collar bone's crush or crumble, 
I will never slip or stumble, 
i'm a soldier, 
these shoulder's hold up so much, they won't budge, 
i'll never fall or fold up, 
i'm a soldier, 
even if my collar bone's crush or crumble, 
I will never stumble...

I love pissin' you off, it get's me off, 
like my lawyer's, when the fuckin' judge let's me off,
all you motherfuckers gotta do is set me off, 
i'll violate and all the motherfuckin' bet's be off, 
i'm a lit fuse, anything I do bitche, it's news, 
pistol whippin' motherfuckin' bouncers, six-two, 
who needs bullets, soon as I pull it, you sweat bullets, 
an excellent method to get rid of the next bully, 
it's actually better cause instead you murderin', 
you can hurt em' and come back again and kick dirt at 'em, 
it's like pourin' salt in the wounds, assault and get sued, 
you can smell the lawsuits soon as I waltz in the room, 
everybody halts and stops, calls the cops,
all you see is bitches comin' out their halter tops, 
runnin' and duckin' out the Hard Rocks parking lot, 
you'll all get shot whether its your fault or not, cause...

[Chorus]

I spit it slow so these kids know that i'm talkin' to 'em, 
give it back to these damn critics and sock it to em, 
i'm like a thug, with a little bit of Pac influence, 
I spew it, and look how I got you bitches rockin' to it, 
you motherfuckers could never do it like I could do it, 
don't even try it, you'll look stupid, do not pursue it, 
don't ever in your life, try to knock the truest, 
I spit the illest shit, ever been dropped to two inch, 
so ticky-tock listen as the sound ticks on the clock, 
listen to the sound of Kim as she licks on a cock, 
listen to the sound of me spillin' my heart through this pen, 
motherfuckers know that i'll never be Marshall again, 
full of controversy until I retire my jersey, 
'til the fire inside dies and expires at thirty, and
Lord have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me, 
and put a curse on authorities in the face of adversity, i'm a...

[Chorus]

Yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, 
right, left, 
yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, 
right, left, 
yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, 
right, left, 
yo' left, yo' left, yo' left, 
right, left...
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"Fuckin Wit The Wrong Nigga"
 

Niggas.. fucking with the wrong nigga..

[2Pac]
My seductive introduction be specific, still elusive
but exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and I'm still lifted
Niggas can't get with Mr. Wicked
Picture me flipping my adversaries, gettin the dick swiftly
Niggas are swinging wild, but they styles miss me
You can bring that bitch but you whole click'll still get treated shitty
Business never personal I'm up before the sun come up on thai
Just a ghetto star, a dropped up double-R is what I'm riding
Nigga, if you was half the man your bitch was, bring you artillery
when you come for me, cause we sick thugs
No hesitation when I pull and blast, cause Syke was busting
plus, bow had 'em ducking, screaming, "Get they cash!"
So now I got the law on me, my phone's tapped
So I had to send word through my little homies
Tell them niggas this the year when they pull the trigger
Shit, this is what you get, for fucking, with the wrong nigga.
This is what you get, when you fucking with the wrong nigga.
Hehehehe, yeah nigga, peep it

Before I lay me down to sleep I, pray and thank the Lord
for giving me another fruitful, day
I wanna be a peaceful man but still when niggas come for me
all I can see is getting 'em, killed
For real it's how I feel, reflect my thoughts, flowing on these reels
Make my enemies deal with my steel, they caps peeled
We still cool but you played yourself
Give him the mac and make him spray hisself, hey
Falling legends clutching chrome three-five-seven
Puttin two bullets to they dome, wanted to die in heaven
Why call in shots nobody really as clear as me
Ain't trying to help the feds get a case for conspiracy
Murder my foes get disposed of
We all homies to the death, so my true niggas show me love
God forgive me for my lifestyle, a negative figure
But why they fucking with the wrong nigga, you know?
It's like..
Why you fucking with the wrong nigga..

I was raised by thugs, schooled by killers
Learned my mathematics skills from real drug dealers
Tried to rise but they tried me
I guess they all had to die cause we tried peace
I die in these streets, blast 'til they recognize
Still do or die, all my niggas gettin high watching time fly
Best strategize on the way to profit
Best organize how you ride so they can't stop it
Then keep it poppin lot of busters wanna see me fall
I fucked your bitch and now this new shit gonna' fade 'em all
My niggas ball made a call for some backup
for little' homies and my dogs in the black truck
Buck buck was the sound as they gats burst
No need for ambulance, baby bring the black hearse
Should've never fucked around buster, how you figure?
Ma kin moves on the wrong nigga, is what it sounds like
Ding ding ding.. when you fuck with the wrong nigga..
Niggas gettin hit, when they fuck, with the wrong nigga..
Fucking with the wrong nigga..
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Hilltop Hoods

"An Audience With The Devil"

YouTube
 

[Comments - Devil]
When people hear about some psycho killer, it can lead them to thinking about the nature of evil, which leads to thoughts about right or wrong or bad or good.
All that thinking can get ugly.
Yeah, you don't want to consider crap like that, you just want them to go through with living their lives.
Mmm, what do you do to gut their souls?

[Verse 1 – Suffa]
I was granted an audience in the devils maze,
I sat by his throne and we talked for days,
He told me about his ancient battles with arch-angels,
He told me loneliness was the torture most painful,
He said if I filled my lifetime with sin,
I could earn myself a seat that was right by him,
And if I didn't, that was fine by him,
Cos everyday a million souls just fly right in,
He could barely keep up with the souls of all the people,
It's not easy being sole controller of all evil,
He said “Too many people want to burn with me,
I swear free wills a bitch and so's eternity,
So what you learn from me might save you from suffering,
You don't want to see the bowels of the earth rupturing,
Take a breath, suck it in, I got more to tell,
And time's of no consequence when you're in hell.”

[Comments - Devil]
What do you do to gut their souls?
I don't do squat anymore, they do it all for you.
I'm not sure if I'm following?
Mankind has progressed to a point in it's Dim-witted history, where life has been drained of all its enchantment.

[Verse 2 – Suffa]
I had a lot a questions;
I asked the devil to explain
Why I always think that people have it in for me?
And why I always feel like the sky's closing in on me?
This is what he said,
“The sky's not falling it's just angels committing suicide,
Cos they're so saddened by humans using genocide,
As a political tool, considering all you humans have,
The way you act belittles you all,
Now hell is so full that we started expanding,
Damnation is a business and the markets demanding.”
I asked him if the city streets buckled and cracked,
And hell rose to earth then would heaven collapse?
He smiled; I knew that smile was his response,
I thought to myself, he's almost got what he wants,
He said “I'll tell you my one desire,
That's for earth itself to become my empire,
Every politicians like a gun for hire.
Even the church of nativity's come under fire,
So you can tell I'm getting close to my goal,
Of creating a world where I can torture every soul.”

[Chorus]
Sitting with the devil, this is what I learned,
Apart from the ways a human soul can be burned,
It's that though we learn from our mistakes we're condemned,
To make those same mistakes again and again,
Sitting with the devil, this is what I learned,
Apart from the ways a human soul can be burned,
It's that though we learn from our mistakes we're condemned,
To make those same mistakes
again and again,
again and again,
again and again,

again and again.

And Time keeps, time keeps slipping away,
Like I keep, I keep slipping away,
My time keeps, time keeps slipping away,
Like I keep, I keep slipping away,
My time keeps, time keeps slipping away,
Like I keep, I keep slipping away,
My time keeps, time keeps slipping away,
Like I keep, Like I keep -

I keep slipping away, I keep slipping away...

Mankind has progressed to a point in it's Dim-witted history, where life has been drained of all its enchantment.
All I gotta do is sit back and enjoy. He he!
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Skylar Grey- "Kill For You"
(feat. Eminem)

You gon' make me a believer
Even if that shit ain't true
You will make me commit murder
Baby, I'd kill for you

In my eyes
Even if you are wrong, you are right
Even if it's a terrible crime
It's alright, cause I got your back, and I know you got mine
I belong to the church of your name
Sing a song, cause I worship the ground you walk on
If I pray for you, I know you'll be there

You gon' make me a believer
Even if that shit ain't true
You will make me commit murder
Baby, I'd kill for you

In my bed I believe every word that you've said
Just a kiss and you make me forget
All the bad, the battles we've lost, the bodies we hid
You don't know, just how far I'd be willing to go
You put the cracks into my moral code
So you can count on me to always be there

You gon' make me a believer
Even if that shit ain't true
You will make me commit murder
Baby, I'd kill for you

Oh, Lord, forgive my weary hands
And for what they may do
I'll carry out his evil plans
If he wants me to

[Eminem:]
In your dream, you're drowning, I just waltzed in and saved you
I'm your alternate escape route, the altar you pray to
Your ultimate savior, your behavior is altered
Ain't your fault cause I made you, brainwashed and persuade you
Gibraltar, you're faithful, never falter or waver
When you causing the danger I'm your guardian angel
Nobody can tell you shit, you've already made your mind
Just follow me, babe, you won't be sorry you stayed, you
Always ride, whatever the plan is
To the end, even if I led us into an ambush
Even if we robbed the First National and cops caught us redhanded
They're coming at us, and we're trapped, put our backs up
Against the wall, and it's too tall
You catapult me or hold the ladder for me
Stay back to get captured, take the fall
You make it all worth it
Baby doll, you're perfect
The way you are, accidents happen
All I know is you love me, that's really all that matters
And any who cross our paths are just collateral damage
At your side, got your lateral, back, your front, diagonal
Backwards, blackbirds, we attack like animals
When they threaten what we have it's a natural reaction
You lay a bitch flat on her back in a second flat for me
Who tries to take your man from you
It's blasphemy, another casualty, you'll go whatever route
Whatever you have to do, you blast for me, I never doubt, that

You gon' make me a believer
Even if that shit ain't true
You will make me commit murder
Baby, I'd kill for you
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The Cassette Sunday - LAST SESSION - L'Hexaler & LaCraps (By Mani Deïz)

 

[Intro]
Et ouais, ça vaut la joie d'être vécu, oublie, que dire ?
Se satisfaire de pleurer toute sa vie, être déçu de mourir de rire

[Couplet 1 : LaCraps]
Comme certains j'pourrais dire que j'braque, que j'tire
Que j'ai un vécu crade, que j'vends du crack, non c'est mes tracks que j'deale
J'ai des rimes en vrac sur l'réseau mais j'ai rien à faire à l'antenne
Pas l'temps d'parler sur les autres, j'veux rendre les miens fiers à long terme
Mais l'jeu est truqué garçon, je l'sais depuis que ce compteur gagne
Moi c'est mes tripes que j'mets sur l'sample, chaque son c'est un don d'organes
Crois pas que la censure ou que les coups bas m'feront taire
Et si j'te parle de frères et d'sœurs ensembles, c'est que pour moi les frontières n'existent pas
Et quand j'partirai, j'aimerais que ça s'passe sans trop d'larmes
On s'reverra frère, chacun aura sa place dans l'au-delà
Et j'me souviens que c'est en moi qu'un homme avisé m'a dit d'croire
Donc j'tue l'temps, depuis môme à viser la victoire
Chacun est unique donc je crée du rap à mon image
Sans calculer l'audimat, moi j'suis né dans l'anonymat
C'est pas en m'inventant une vie que la mienne sera plus belle à l'aube
Chasse le naturel et il reviendra vite te faire la peau

[Refrain]
T'as ma parole, si on se dit "adieu" ce n'est qu'un au revoir mon frère
On se retrouvera mieux au-delà des frontières
Loin des clichés de la vie que j'ai ou d'la vie que t'as
J'ai décidé de tuer l'temps à viser la victoire
Et les miens seront fiers, si on se dit adieu ce n'est qu'un au revoir mon frère
On se retrouvera mieux au-delà des frontières
Loin des vécus étranges, de la vie que j'ai ou d'la vie que t'as
J'ai décidé de tuer l'temps à viser la victoire

[Couplet 2 : L'Hexaler]
J'ai fait un rêve [sans vie, les gens s'liaient ?] en lisant Céline
Trêve de plaisanteries, j'ai pressentis qu'ils crèvent d'envie d'en finir
Centilitre après centilitre, j'remplis mes verres au feeling
J'écris pour que les tempêtes et les temps d'paix se réconcilient
Et tant d'êtres s'inventent des vécus et arrivent à y croire
Méfie-toi les 5 sens dévêtus n'habilleront pas l'histoire
Des séquelles mais quel pilote peut sauver l'optimisme ?
A l'heure où l'mal sévit pire que Pinochet au Chili
Plus t'es pourri et plus ça marche et le reste court à sa perte
Moi j'soutiens la liberté, je sais comment le courage ça pète
Tout l'monde l'abrite, ne te demande pas de quoi l'coupable a l'air
Mon art soulage ma peine quand ils se plaignent qu'on y trouve pas d'salaire
Chacun est unique donc je crée du rap à mon image
Sans calculer l'audimat, j'partirai dans l'anonymat
C'est pas en te souhaitant la mort que la mienne sera plus belle à l'aube
Chasse le naturel et il reviendra vite te faire la peau

[Refrain]

[Outro]
Donc on encaisse les coups quand la vie blesse mec
Et rendez-vous le mardi 13 mai
Cassette Sunday, Mani
Les vrais seuls m'animent

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Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these broken wings and learn to fly
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to arise

Blackbird singing in the dead of night
Take these sunken eyes and learn to see
All your life
You were only waiting for this moment to be free

Blackbird fly
Blackbird fly
Into the light of the dark black night
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"Her Last Words"
 

Just an average girl
She always wore a smile
She was cheerful and happy for a short while
Now she's older, things are getting colder
Life's not what she thought, she wished someone had told her
She told you she was down, you let it slip by
So from then on she kept it on the inside
She told herself she was alright
But she was telling white lies
Can't you tell? Look at her dull eyes
Tried to stop herself from crying almost every night
But she knew there was no chance of feeling alright
Summer came by, all she wore was long sleeves
'Cause those cuts on her wrists were bleeding through you see
She knew she was depressed, didn't want to admit it
Didn't think she fit it, everyone seemed to miss it
She carried on like a soldier with a battle wound
Bleeding out from every cut her body consumed
She had no friends at school, all alone she sat
And if someone were to notice she would blame the cat
But those cuts on her wrist, they were no mistake
But no one cared enough to save her from this self hate
Things were going down, never really up
And here she is now stuck in this stupid rut
She knew exactly what she had to do next
Just stand on that chair and tie the rope around her neck
She wrote a letter with her hand shaking wild
"Look at me now, are you proud of your precious child?"
But she knew that her parents weren't the ones to blame
It was the world that should bow down its head in shame
She stood up on the chair and looked out at the moon
Just don't think, it'll all be over soon
The chair fell down as she took her final breath
It's all over, all gone, now she's greeting death
Her Mum walks in, she falls down to the floor
And now nothing can take back what she just saw
The little girl that she raised is just hanging there
Her body's pale and her face is violently bare
She sees the note and unfolds it with care
All she does is stare, "How can this be fair?"
She starts reading as the tears roll down her face
"I'm sorry Mom but this world is just not my place
I've tried for so long to fix this and fit in
I've come to realize this world's full of sin
There's nothing for me here, I'm just a waste of space
I've got no reason to stay here with this awful race
It's a disgrace, I was misplaced
Born in the wrong time, and in the wrong place
It's OK though, 'cause you'll see me soon
You'll know when your time has come, just look at the moon
As it shines bright, throughout the night
And remember everyone's facing their own fight
But I can't deal with the pain, I'm not a fighter
You'll make it through the night, just hug your pillow tighter
So let the world know, that I died in vain
Because the world around me, is the one to blame
And I know in a year, you'll forget I'm gone
'Cause I'm not really something to be dwelled on
That's what they used to tell me, all those kids at school
So I'm going by the law majority rules
My presence on this earth is not needed any longer
And if anything, I hope this makes you stronger
You're the best friend, that I ever had
Such a shame I had to make you so very sad
But just remember that you meant everything to me
And to my heart, you're the only one that held the key
Now it's time to go, I'm running out of space to write
And yes I lost my fight, but please just hold on tight
I'm watching over you, from the clouds above
And sending down the purest and whitest dove
To watch over you, and be my helpful eye
So this is it, world, goodbye."
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"Rise"

🎼

 

I won't just survive
Oh, you will see me thrive
Can't write my story
I'm beyond the archetype

I won't just conform
No matter how you shake my core
'Cause my roots—they run deep, oh

Oh, ye of so little faith
Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
Victory is in my veins
I know it, I know it
And I will not negotiate
I'll fight it, I'll fight it
I will transform

When, when the fire's at my feet again
And the vultures all start circling
They're whispering, "You're out of time,"
But still I rise

This is no mistake, no accident
When you think the final nail is in
Think again
Don't be surprised
I will still rise

I must stay conscious
Through the madness and chaos
So I call on my angels
They say

Oh, ye of so little faith
Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
Victory is in your veins
You know it, you know it
And you will not negotiate
Just fight it, just fight it
And be transformed

'Cause when, when the fire's at my feet again
And the vultures all start circling
They're whispering, "You're out of time,"
But still I rise

This is no mistake, no accident
When you think the final nail is in
Think again
Don't be surprised
I will still rise

Don't doubt it, don't doubt it
Oh, oh, oh, oh
You know it, you know it
Still rise
Just fight it, just fight it
Don't be surprised
I will still rise

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ZICO – BERMUDA TRIANGLE (feat. Crush, DEAN)

Rolex on my wrist, now it’s boring
Our song is playing every where
It’s kind of crime not a playing
Don’t let’em in let’em in
get out my zone

We we we never know
We we we never talk
We we we criminal
Don’t let’em in let’em in
get out my zone

Who 3fanxy’s in here
Grab a mic instead of shovel
Idiots who dug only one spot
What we do? Once we release a song, Boom
Only a few years later, we control Media naturally

United we stand, it can be a content even we don’t say anything Huh
What happened in 1992? Huh
As expected, the past is one of easy topics to say Huh
Guys if you’re mad, Go online Ahh

Anybody anybody
Why role of objet has its eyes on the hero?
Became a big trend and changed the generation
Three idiots who became your role model

Not cocky, Daily routine is on the stage
or at the studio, life of one five-millionth
Hakuna matata, I’m flying
Get money get famous
Yeah it’s our times

You should check the place before you lying down
Ya’ll fakke bishes tryna act like me
Even just sitting on a couch and staring off into sapce (Pouring)
Mula mula we gon pour up
Murder murder, Hold your breath
The air above your head is fresh
Nobody can’t come over here

Bermuda
We’re Yellow race But i got black soul
I’m listed as a hot keyword often
There are no rules to abilties
Review or Interview which always try to start a fight with me

So cute, It’s really good to see when I’m sad, Aight
What makes you upset?
My success is always the first
There’s no meaning, I’m sure of my success
Numerous Stage, lots of Cams, lots of Fans

Tickets are sold out and I’m concentrating on my next stage
Imagined it
The view from the top is beautiful
But I know the danger of the height
Because I was experienced the bottom

I don’t do overwork, fighting spirit with IV
If giving up the vacation is illegal, I’m committing a crime
Who paint a perfect picture
It’s part of the big picture

They are watching my every movement
I’m not done yet
The rumors are helping me at the end
Can’t be controlled, I’m sso fanxy

You should check the place before you lying down
Ya’ll fakke bishes tryna act like me
Even just sitting on a couch and staring off into sapce (Pouring)
Mula mula we gon pour up
Murder murder, Hold my breath
The air above your head is fresh
Nobody can’t come over here

Don’t test us
I don’t need to prove
Not interested ah
Get your casket
You get involved in a bad love triangle

There’s no exit
In all honesty this sea is made of your jealousy
If you jump in because it looks fun, Dead
Cross out the big three lines
Let that twisted thoughts sleep
And put ZZZ above your head

Mula mula we gon pour up
Murder murder, Hold your breath
Then pull out of it and stay out of here, Mission clear
Who’s more gorgeous
New world order that’s we are

Rolex on my wrist, now it’s boring
Our song is playing every where
It’s kind of crime not a playing
Don’t let’em in let’em in
get out my zone

We we we never know
We we we never talk
We we we criminal
Don’t let’em in let’em in
get out my zone

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"Human"
 By Rag 'n' Bone Man

Maybe I'm foolish, maybe I'm blind
Thinking I can see through this and see what's behind
Got no way to prove it so maybe I'm blind

But I'm only human after all, I'm only human after all
Don't put your blame on me

Take a look in the mirror and what do you see
Do you see it clearer or are you deceived in what you believe

Cos I'm only human after all, you're only human after all
Don't put the blame on me
Don't put your blame on me

Some people got the real problems
Some people out of luck
Some people think I can solve them
Lord heavens above
I'm only human after all, I'm only human after all
Don't put the blame on me
Don't put the blame on me

Don't ask my opinion, don't ask me to lie
Then beg for forgiveness for making you cry, making you cry

Cos I'm only human after all, I'm only human after all
Don't put your blame on me, don't put the blame on me

Some people got the real problems
Some people out of luck
Some people think I can solve them
Lord heavens above
I'm only human after all, I'm only human after all
Don't put the blame on me
Don't put the blame on me
I'm only human I make mistakes
I'm only human that's all it takes to put the blame on me
Don't put your blame on me

I'm no prophet or messiah
Should go looking somewhere higher

I'm only human after all, I'm only human after all
Don't put the blame on me, don't put the blame on me
I'm only human I do what I can
I'm just a man, I do what I can
Don't put the blame on me
Don't put your blame on me
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"Years & Years"
 

When I'm alone, in the dark
And paint a picture inside my mind
Of all the things that I want
But I never thought I would find
And it blows my mind
Because there you are by my side
Maybe you know, maybe you don't
But it's a question I have to ask
I know we're young, and we've got life
But life always goes so fast
But while you're mine
Yeah, it feels like time's on our side

Years and years, forever young
Years and years, yet to come
I take every second of every minute
Long as you're in it, you know I'm winning
Years and years we won't forget
The time and place that we met
And now I remember we're all so clear
You signed your name on my heart
Saying you were here

No we're not at the end
But we're close maybe once or twice
We got burned but we learned not to listen to bad advice
Now I know you're mine
Cause it feels like time's on our side
This feeling will never get old, or will never be over
While you're still mine

Years and years, forever young
Years and years, yet to come
I take every second of every minute
Long as you're in it, you know I'm winning
Years and years we won't forget
The time and place that we met
And now remember we're all so clear
You signed your name on my heart
Saying you were here

It doesn't matter where we go
It's all I want, it's all I know
This feeling's never ever getting old
Cause all I know
Know, oh oh
Know, oh ooh

Years and years, forever young
Years and years, yet to come
I take every second of every minute
Long as you're in it, I know I'm winning
Years and years we won't forget
The time and place that we met
And now remember we're all so clear
You signed your name on my heart
Saying you were here

Years and years
Years and years
Years and years
You signed your name on my heart
Saying you were here
Years and years
Years and years
Years and years
You signed your name on my heart
Saying you were here
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"Setting the World On Fire"

 

Yeah we got drunk on La Cienega Boulevard
Taking pictures of people we thought were stars
It’s easy to give in to your heart
When you’re drunk on La Cienega Boulevard
When the song comin' out of the speakers
Was the band that you had on your t-shirt
We were screamin' cause all the streets were empty
And you kissed me, and we were

Up all night and we were feelin' so good
Yeah, we got a little higher than we probably should
We were in a hotel singin' in the hallway lights
We were strikin' the matches right down to the ashes
Setting the world on fire, setting the world on fire

Wrote I love you in lipstick on the mirror
We were shoutin' out the window, like they could hear us at the pier
Said "Do you think we’ll live forever?"
As we killed another beer
And you wrote I love you in lipstick on the mirror
We were laughin' until we were breathless
Never felt anything so reckless, we were all lit up and restless
And coming alive and we were

Up all night and we were feelin' so good
Yeah, we got a little higher than we probably should
We were in a hotel singin' in the hallway lights
We were strikin' the matches right down to the ashes
Setting the world on fire, setting the world on fire

Up all night and we were feelin' so good
Yeah, we got a little higher than we probably should
We were in a hotel singin' in the hallway lights
We were strikin' the matches right down to the ashes
Setting the world on fire, setting the world on fire

World all on fire
We were setting
The world all on fire
We were setting
The world all on fire

World all on fire

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I'm losing friends and it scares me to death 
Losing my voice telling myself that it's all in my head 
I'm losing friends 
I'm losing sleep 
And I'm not sure what it means, the bags under my eyes seem to be getting darker every morning 
I'm losing sleep 
I see what the devil sees, I listen when the devil speaks, I think we might all be demons when we want to be 
I can't afford to love 
I'm afraid if I give too much you'll leave 
Everyone does 
I'm losing friends and it scares me to death 
Losing hope and motivation 
I quit holding my breath 
Cause I'm losing friends 
I'm losing days, and telling myself it's okay 
I'm dreaming of crushed knees and what if my feet leave the pavement but I can't do it 
I'm losing days 
I see what the devil sees, I listen when the devil speaks, I think we might all be demons when we want to be 
I can't afford to love 
I'm afraid if I give too much you'll leave 
Everyone does 
I'm losing friends and it scares me to death 
I'm losing friends and it scares me to death 
I'm losing friends

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Kery James - Si c'était à refaire

[Refrain (x10)]
Je t'assure je garde les traces de mon passé
Ces choses qu'on ne pourra plus jamais effacer

[Couplet 1]
Fini le temps où j'étais rieur
Crainte, peur, douleur intérieure
Conséquence du passé, et des erreurs antérieures
Je n'étais pas le pire, mais si loin d'être le meilleur
Assez pour craindre de finir buté au fusil mitrailleur
Je reviens de tellement loin qu'il se peut que j'en pleure
Je reviens de tellement loin, que je t'avoue parfois j'en pleure

Je croyais être prêt, mais les choses ont pris une telle ampleur
De quoi semer la terreur, dans le plus arrogant des cœurs
Des mecs que je connaissais se sont fait fumer
Pendant que j'étais plongé dans un nuage de fumée

J'ai beau pleurer toutes mes larmes, mais ils ne reviennent pas
La cité et ses drames, parfois on ne s'en remet pas
Me voila balafré à jamais, la blessure est interne
Et à tout moment elle saigne
Si c'était à refaire, assurément j'ferais autrement
Mais les choses sont telles qu'elles sont et ce ne sera jamais autrement
Et je garde les traces de mon passé
Ces choses qu'on ne pourra plus jamais effacer

[Refrain (x2)]
Je t'assure je garde les traces de mon passé
Ces choses qu'on ne pourra plus jamais effacer

[Couplet 2]
Si c'était à refaire, j'agirais avec plus de sagesse
Vers ma mère je ferai preuve de plus de tendresse
Plus souvent je la prendrais dans mes bras
Lui glisserais un " je t'aime " puis " maman ne t'inquiète pas"
Je serai un gosse obéissant, solide et imposant
Pas un poids, montré du doigt, à la réunion des parents
Si c'était à refaire, j'aurais voulu que ma mère soit fière
Afin d'être utile à mes frères, pour suivre une carrière scolaire
Si c'était à refaire, j'aurais éteint ce premier joint
Qui dans le bain de l'insouciance m'a fait sauter à pieds-joints
Si c'était à refaire, ne croit pas que je referais de même
Beaucoup cherchent l'adversaire quand les problèmes
Proviennent d'eux-mêmes

Si c'était à refaire, j'aurais même fuis les murs de la tess
Avant qu'j'le laisse, j'dirais je t'aime à L-A-S
Je lui dirais ''mec nos conneries faut qu'on les cesse'
Avant le jour, où on rend compte de nos faits et gestes"
Si c'était à refaire, je ne me serais pas réclamé d'une mafia ou d'un gang
Au point que les flics en soient alarmés
Je me serais méfié de tout ces soi-disant amis
Parmi ces soi-disant amis se cache souvent ton pire ennemi
Si c'était à refaire, j'aurai combattu l'ignorance
Celle-là même, qui nous a poussé à sombrer dans l'extrême violence

Si c'était à refaire, je n'aurais pas traîné tard la nuit
Pour une poignée de dollars, je n'aurais certainement pas écrit
Si c'était à refaire, j'aurai avoué ma faiblesse
Mais au contraire j'ai crié que "K1fry, tu peux pas me test !"
Si c'était à refaire, ma langue je l'aurais préservé
J'aurai souhaité me taire, seul pour le bien je l'aurais réservé
Si c'était à refaire, assurément j'ferais autrement
Mais les choses sont telles qu'elles sont et ce ne sera jamais autrement
Et je garde les traces de mon passé
Ces choses qu'on ne pourra plus jamais effacer

[Refrain (x2)]
Je t'assure je garde les traces de mon passé
Ces choses qu'on ne pourra plus jamais effacer

[Couplet 3]
Avant l'heure ce n'est pas l'heure
Et après l'heure ce n'est plus le moment
On naît, on vie, on meurt
Mais ce que l'on ignore c'est comment
Chaque respiration nous rapproche de notre échéance
La vie ce n'est pas un film qu'on se remet a la prochaine séance
Chaque jour, ce sont des pages de nos vies qui s'écrivent
Nos gestes et nos faits c'est ce qu'ils y inscrivent
J'pense au mal qu'on s'est fait, plus qu'au mal qu'on a fait
Mais le mal qu'on s'est fait, conséquence du mal qu'on a fait
Les regrets profitent aux vivants et pas aux morts
J'm'excuse auprès de ceux à qui j'aurais pu faire du tort
Car du jour de ta mort, sois certain qu'personne t'informe
Reconnaître ses torts, c'est ça être un bonhomme
Y'a tant de gens que j'aurais voulu embrasser
Mais les jours, les mois et les années sont passés
Malheureusement ces gens là ont trépassé
Me laissant que mes pleurs et mes regrets
Me voilà balafré à jamais, la blessure est interne
Et à tout moment elle saigne
Si c'était à refaire, assurément j'ferais autrement
Mais les choses sont telles qu'elles sont et ce ne sera jamais autrement
Et je garde les traces de mon passé
Ces choses qu'on ne pourra plus jamais effacer

[Refrain (x10)]
Je t'assure je garde les traces de mon passé
Ces choses qu'on ne pourra plus jamais effacer

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NIGHTWISH LYRICS

 

"The Crow, The Owl And The Dove"
 

Don't give me love, don't give me faith
Wisdom nor pride, give innocence instead
Don't give me love, I've had my share
Beauty nor rest, give me truth instead

A crow flew to me, kept it's distance
Such a proud creation
I saw it's soul, envied it's pride
But needed nothing it had

An owl came to me, old and wise
Pierced right through my youth
I learned it's ways, envied it's sense
But needed nothing it had

Don't give me love, don't give me faith
Wisdom nor pride, give innocence instead
Don't give me love, I've had my share
Beauty nor rest, give me truth instead

A dove came to me, had no fear
It rested on my arm
I touched it's calm, envied it's love
But needed nothing it had

A swan of white, she came to me
The lake mirrored her beauty sweet
I kissed her neck, adored her grace
But needed nothing she could give

Gar tuht river, Ger te rheged
Gar tuht river, Ger te rheged
Gar tuht river, Ger te rheged

Don't give me love, don't give me faith
Wisdom nor pride, give innocence instead
Don't give me love, I've had my share
Beauty nor rest, give me truth instead
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Cherche vraiment pas à comprendre Lyrics | Genius ... (Fonky Familly)

[Intro – Le Rat Luciano]
Étranges concurrents, parmi tant de conquérants
Nombres de (contre ?) et de cons qui rentrent
On reste en rendez vous avec les grands
Simplement on représente
Tu l’sais
Plus la peine qu'on se présente
Vos critiques on en plaisante
Tous frères mais d’mères différentes
Loin d’références
Ici même à Marseille FF marque la différence

[Couplet 1 – Don Choa]
Dans la nuit la ville brille mais ce n’est pas Las Vegas
Je rentre, faim au ventre style footballeur des favélas
P’tits gars tenace mi tox' mi apprenti proxo
Ce soir les condés roulent bourrés et les minets sous coke
Ramasse les salopards faut s’grouiller ces connards bouffent nos parts
Jeu du fric pour le futur pas des salopes en jupe léopard
Pas moyen de s’voir, escrocs de grandes envergures comme l'état
Tu sais que c'est l'bordel dans le département

[Refrain]
Cherche vraiment pas à comprendre faut qu’tu vois ça
Avoir une vie normale on ne peut pas
Rapper on fait qu’ça mais pas avec n'importe qui
Question d’éthique, Fonky garde les terrains conquis
En cette fin d’siècle
Au mic on ne raconte pas de Bla Bla
On nique la on nique
La tu crois qu'on blague la ?
On t’l’a déjà dit ont blague pas
Cherche pas à comprendre si t'es pas d’là

[Couplet 2 - Sat L’Artificier]
Je mets les points sur les « i »
Qu’on vienne jamais me reprocher ce que j’ai dit
Avec c’qu'on vit y aurait quoi de raconter de vrais tragédies
On suit un trajet dicté par nos consciences
On provient tous de ces pauvres coins qui font trembler la douce France
Les voleurs monopoles, je jette mon grain de sable sur les roederer
Ça mérite bien qu’on l’sabre
C’est fini l’temps des mômes polis
Maintenant on veut des billets des vrais pas ceux du Monopoly
J’envie rien aux bourges si ce n’est leur fric loin des Rallyes
Enfants d’la misère, nos forces de la rue s’rallient
Elles aussi on veut des (bacara ?), décrocher la baraka
On sait qu’il y a rien après l’Bac
Planque tout y a la BAC
À ras, au soleil levant je prends le pari qu’le vent
Amènera le même jour que celui d’avant
C’est pas toujours drôle les nerfs rongent souvent de l’intérieur
À croire que je paye un mal commis dans une vie antérieure
On n’a plus qu’l’honneur je vendrais cher ma peau
Dans la vie ce sport sanglant
Que je pratique et frappe sans gants

‘’Marseille, section Nique Tout
Faites, faites du bruit !’’

[Couplet 3 - Menzo]
Le jour la nuit les (gens ?) sont des jeunes qui s’enivrent
Rejetés par le système scolaire, l’air de rien on n’est pas fier de lâcher l’affaire
(On fait c’qu’on à a faire sans chercher à comprendre)
Avec les couilles on va s’défendre
À l’aube de l’an 2000, (on vit plus tranquille ?)
Adolescence qui part en vrille
Fils de vermine, tempéraments haineux
Chez moi y a pas de nœuds papillon
Rêve de palper des millions
Au mic c’est FF rébellion
Fuck le monde avec la rage d’un lion
Garde la foi y a rien d’insurmontable
M’assure une vie stable, une vie normale
En cette fin d’siècle, faut la caille sans détails
Je rapporterais jamais de médaille
Pas de Bla Bla, y a que le travail qui paye c’est ça frère

[Refrain]
Cherche vraiment pas à comprendre faut qu’tu vois ça
Avoir une vie normale on ne peut pas
Rapper on fait qu’ça mais pas avec n'importe qui
Question d’éthique, Fonky
Garde les terrains conquis en cette fin de siècle
Au mic on ne raconte pas de Bla Bla
Tu crois qu'on blague la ?
On t’la déjà dit on blague pas !

‘’Faites, faites du bruit !’’

[Couplet 4 - Le Rat Luciano]
FF est là et a mérité, hélas sans imiter les lâches
Mes gars ne lâchent pas, invité faut qu’tu saches
On veut l’butin sans buter
Ni jouer les célébrités
Dans ce putain de pays père
Notre seul but est de XXX avoir autant de fans XXX (super tremblent ?)
Tant-pis si j’me trompe
On fout des supers trempes
Sache la FF se XXX
J’fais pas l’mac juste rapper y a pas de mal
Tant que ça allonge man
Inspiré comme De Palma
Depuis qu’on traine au mic, trop flippent
Quitte à perdre on profite
Qui nous prennent de profil
Et comprenne qu’on veut trop de fric
Besoin d’un schéma : hip hop on l’fait mec comme ceux de chez moi
On possède tous un flair d’fennec
Même si ça sent le cout monté
J’me porte volontaire, tout me gonfle
Vaut mieux représenter à long terme et venir en triomphe
Pas question d’sucer la prod pour le luxe ou le succès
Le souhait était l’album, le ciel l’a exaucé et tu l’sais
Depuis des gars me critiquent trop pourtant j’trace ma route
J’trouve quand j’prends le micro c’est Beyrout
Que tu retrouves, on frappe au crépuscule
Jusqu’à l’aube sans scrupule
S’il le faut pillons les ennemies de l’homme jusqu'à l'aube

‘’Section nique tout…’’

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LA VIE EN ROSE

Hold me close and hold me fast
The magic spell you cast
This is la vie en rose
When you kiss me heaven sighs
And tho I close my eyes
I see la vie en rose.

When you press me to your heart
I'm in a world apart
A world where roses bloom
And when you speak, angels sing from above
Everyday words seem to turn into love songs
Give your heart and soul to me
And life will always be la vie en rose.

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Black Box Recorder - I <3 you! (bloody sexy voice!)

 

When boys are just eleven
They begin to grow in height at a fast rate than they have done before
They develop curiosity and start to fantasize
About the things they have never thought of doing before
These dreams are no more harmful than
The usual thoughts that boys have of becoming football stars or millionaires
As long as the distinction between fantasy and fiction remains
It's just a nature walk

It's just the facts of life
There's no master plan
Walk me home from school
I'll let you hold my hand
You're getting ideas
And when you sleep at night
They develop into sweet dreams
It's just the facts of life

A boy sits by the telephone, wanting to call a girl
But not daring to because she might say no
At last he summons up the courage phones
And discovers someone else has asked her first and she's said yes
Now's time to deal with the fear of being rejected
No-one gets through life without being hurt
At this point the boy who's listening to this song
Is probably saying it's easier said than done and it's true

It's just the facts of life
There's no master plan
Walk me home from school
I'll let you hold my hand
You're getting ideas
And when you sleep at night
They develop into sweet dreams
It's just the facts of life

Do do do, do do do
Do do do, do do do

Small-town dating differs from more urban situations
In particular if there's few places to go
Adolescents normally gather in a cafe or an arcade
If they have to almost anywhere will do
A family car, a disused coalmine
A rowing boat or a shed
Experimentation, familiarization
It's all a nature walk

It's just the facts of life
There's no master plan
Walk me home from school
I'll let you hold my hand
You're getting ideas
And when you sleep at night
They develop into sweet dreams
It's just the facts of life

It's just the facts of life (Sweet dreams develop into ideas)
There's no master plan (Ideas develop into sweet dreams)
Walk me home from school (Sweet dreams develop into ideas)
I'll let you hold my hand (Let you hold my hand)
You're getting ideas (Sweet dreams develop into ideas)
And when you sleep at night (Ideas develop into sweet dreams)
They develop into sweet dreams (Sweet dreams develop into ideas)
It's just the facts of life

It's just the facts of life (Sweet dreams develop into ideas)
There's no master plan (Ideas develop into sweet dreams)
Walk me home from school (Sweet dreams develop into ideas)
I'll let you hold my hand (Let you hold my hand)
Source: <a href="http://www.elyrics.net/read/b/black-box-recorder-lyrics/the-facts-of-life-lyrics.html">click here</a>

 

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LE CRIME PAIE - LUNATIC

Wesh wesh yo
Ecoute fils...
[Booba:]
Voici le métis café crème
L'MC cappuccino, criminel au m-I-c
Si t'es pas de chez nous, c'est
Nique le taf, le biz' fait briller les G's
Les beaufs claquent, mon style craque, reflète une ZAC
[Ali:]
Dans mon quartier, les frères ont le même emploi
Seul le crime paie et la nuit, ils se déploient
[Booba:]
Mais qu'est-ce que tu croyais?
[Ali:]
Qu'on allait rester là à se laisser noyer?
Voyons, ici chacun avance selon ses moyens
[Booba:]
Une grosse capuche recouvre ma tête grillée
Pour 2 ou 3 billets le chrome je fais briller
[Ali:]
Danger!
[Booba:]
Le Lunatic vise, tire les dé-kiss
T'as pas besoin de dessin, pas besoin d'une putain
d'esquisse
Frappe, je les mets à poil comme en garde à vue
Enlève tes lacets
[Ali:]
Tes chaussures
[Booba:]
Ton jean
[Ali:]
Ton pull
[Booba:]
Ton bracelet
[Ali:]
Le biz fait tomber les liasses quelle que soit la saison
Souvent la prison au bout du tunnel, mais le réseau
S'élargit de jour en jour de nouveaux venus
A.L.I, B.2.O.B.A, je t'aurais prévenu

Le crime paie
Le crime paie
[Refrain: x2]
Seul le crime paie
Aucun remords pour mes pêchés
Tu me connais je suis assez bestial pour de la monnaie et
N'aimant que manier l'acier pour des billets
Si t'entends des "click click"
Seul le crime paie
[Ali:]
Seul le crime paie, si t'as pas de vice repose en paix
Je suis hors-la-loi devant elle je veux pas ramper
[Booba:]
Je m'introduis la nuit quand les gens sont endormis
[Ali:]
Le code de la rue est rude pas besoin de permis
[Booba:]
Me parle plus d'école, je sais que les re-frés déconnent
Préfèrent fumer de l'herbe et emmerder la B.R.B
Braquer un petit con avec un 3.5.7 Python puisqu'on est
jeune, profitons
Puis ton gun devient une boule, un vice roulant
Eh yo yo yo dis moi fils paraît que tu roules en Merco
Les narcotiques payent gros en cash flow
B.2.O.B haschich un phat flow
[Ali:]
J'ai déterré la hache
[Booba:]
Enterré la colombe
[Ali:]
Regarde le biz de hasch
[Booba:]
De Boulogne jusqu'à Colombes
[Ali:]
Je suis trop pourri quand je rentre ça sent le moisi
On reconnaît mon haleine de Fleury jusqu'à Noisy
J'ai choisi mon chemin, non je crois que c'est mon destin
Et si tu as un blême je te plante dans l'intestin
[Booba:]
C'est le festin
[Ali:]
Des 2 Lunatic
[Booba:]
Tu veux en test un
Si tu en tues un
[Ali:]
Protège ton dos!
[Booba:]
Il en reste un
[Refrain x2]
[Ali:]
Seul le crime paie, si t'es pas de chez nous
T'as rien appris, les vrais re-frés savent bien
Comment l'argent se fait, (décidés) à miser
(Tout) dans le biz et passer au-dessus des lois et ça sans
visa
Vise la dégaine de ceux qui ont traîné leurs semelles
plus d'une fois sur le bitume
Tout comme le veut la coutume de ceux qui n'ont rien

Wesh wesh yo
Wesh yo
[Booba:]
Tu sais le crime paie protège tes seufs chef tes fesses
Et les méfaits ne cessent regarde ce qu'on aiff
Un leur-dea sort une savonnette et les yen-yen bavent
Honnêtement les négros savent comment faire de l'argent
bêtement
Easy du cash à la Sugar Hill AZ
Mon rap, un poème sans poésie
Et puis quoi, ça fait quoi, dis-moi toi qui sais tout
Si tu kiffes pas re-noi t'écoute pas et puis c'est tout
Seul le crime paie dans les villes du neuf ze-dou
Face à face, que des regards froids y'a pas de yeux doux
[Ali:]
Protége ton dos, les couteaux sont aiguisés
Les frères déguisés pour des thunes peuvent te briser
Comment mépriser l'argent quand tu n'en as pas?
Le crime est un piège, mon Dieu j'ai mordu l'appât

Seul le crime paie...
[Refrain x4]

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2PAC LYRICS

  Play "Only God Can Judge …"  

"Only God Can Judge Me"
(feat. Rappin 4-Tay)
 

[Intro: 2Pac]

Only God can judge me, is that right?
[synth voice] Only God can judge me now
Only God baby, nobody else, nobody else
All you other motherfuckers get out my business

[Verse One: 2Pac]

Perhaps I was blind to the facts, stabbed in the back
I couldn't trust my own homies just a bunch a dirty rats
Will I, succeed, paranoid from the weed
And hocus pocus try to focus but I can't see
And in my mind I'ma blind man doin time
Look to my future cause my past, is all behind me
Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?
Everybody's dyin tell me what's the use of tryin
I've been Trapped since birth, cautious, cause I'm cursed
And fantasies of my family, in a hearse
And they say it's the white man I should fear
But, it's my own kind doin all the killin here
I can't lie, ain't no love for the other side
Jealousy inside, make em wish I died
Oh my Lord, tell me what I'm livin for
Everybody's droppin got me knockin on heaven's door
And all my memories, of seein brothers bleed
And everybody grieves, but still nobody sees
Recollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix
Cause the media is full of dirty tricks
Only God can judge me

[Chorus: 2Pac]

[synth voice] Only God can judge me
That's right baby, yeah baby
[synth voice] Only God
Hahahahahahahaha
[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me, only God can judge
[synth cont.] me, only God
Only God can judge me
[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me
And only God can
[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God
Only God can judge me
[synth + Pac] Only God can judge me
Only God can judge me
[synth voice] Only God can judge me, only God
Only God can judge me
[synth voice] Only God can judge me now

[heart monitor: long beep]
Flatline!

[Verse Two: 2Pac]

I hear the doctor standing over me [heart monitor: beeping slowly]
screamin I can make it 
Got a body full of bullet holes layin here naked 
Still I, can't breathe, somethings evil in my IV
Cause everytime I breathe, I think they killin me [beeping sound stops]
I'm having nightmares, homicidal fantansies 
I wake up stranglin, danglin my bed sheets
I call the nurse cause it hurts, to reminisce
How did it come to this? I wish they didn't miss 
Somebody help me, tell me where to go from here
Cause even Thugs cry, but do the Lord care? 
Try to remember, but it hurts
I'm walkin through the cemetary talkin to the, dirt
I'd rather die like a man, than live like a coward 
There's a ghetto up in Heaven and it's ours, Black Power
is what we scream as we dream in a paranoid state 
And our fate, is a lifetime of hate 
Dear Mama, can you save me? And fuck peace
Cause the streets got our babies, we gotta eat
No more hesitation each and every black male's trapped 
And they wonder why we suicidal runnin round strapped 
Mista, Po-lice, please try to see that it's
a million motherfuckers stressin just like me
Only God can judge me

[Chorus w/ variations]

[Interlude: 2Pac]

That which does not kill me can only make me stronger
(That's for real) 
and I don't see why everybody feel as though
that they gotta tell me how to live my life
(You know?)
Let me live baby, let me live

[Verse Three: Rappin 4-Tay, Tupac]

Pac I feel ya, keep servin it on the reala
For instance say a playa hatin mark is out to kill ya
Would you be wrong, for buckin a nigga to the pavement?
He gon' get me first, if I don't get him fool start prayin
Ain't no such thing as self-defense in the court of law
So judge us when we get to where we're goin wearin a cross, that's real
Got him, lurked him, crept the fuck up on him
Sold a half a million tapes now everybody want him
After talkin behind my back like a bitch would
Tellin them niggaz, "You can fade him," punk I wish you would
It be them same motherfuckers in your face that'll rush up in your place
to get your safe, knowin you on that paper chase 
Grass, glass, big screen and leather couch
My new shit is so fetti already sold a key of ounce
Bitch, remember Tupac and 4-Tay
Them same two brothers dodgin bullets representin the Bay
Pac when you was locked down, that's when I'll be around
Start climbing up the charts, so sick, but they tried to clown 
That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin sellin lies
Don't think I don't see you haters, I know you all in disguise

Guess you figure you know me cause I'm a Thug
That love to hit the late night club, drink then buzz
Been livin lavish like a player all day 
Now I'm bout to floss em off, player shit with 4-Tay
Only God can judge me

[Chorus w/ variations]

[4Tay] Only God main
[2Pac] That right?
[4Tay] That's real
[2Pac] Hahahahahaha
[4Tay] Fuck everybody else, yaknowhatI'msayin?
[2Pac] Man, look here man
My only fear of death is comin back to this bitch reincarnated
That's for the homey mental
We up out

[Chorus w/out 2Pac continues to fade]
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