claimed To have discovered a new world Five centuries later we the people Are forced to celebrate a black Holocaust How can you call a take over a discovery
through a thousand windows spread across A thousand floors, there in a landfill Where Eden was before, but not anymore I am a building here without doors Did you, did you see me
the middle of my sleep I see dead people and sometimes it's me, Lord I never wanted to be a Thugfather I only wanted to be a son of a father That's how
Of The Dead then Friends will cry, flowers decorate my coffin But how long will it take, until no one will miss me? The earth will keep turning, even without me
major labels running frantic. World's best mechanic couldn't fix it. Empty seats means kids can't afford a ticket, and it's a problem. Like teenaged love without a
me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. * In your refusal to act
just got my papers (you're fuckin lying!) Yo I'm comin home to you, I'll see you in like a day and a half ([screams] Oh my God, I'm so happy! Are you
all you ghetto livin', struggling from day to day, Tryin' to flip a figure dollar devil up inside a bag of weed, A fresh pair of khakis and take a bitch
die young, this is a lil' somethin' To help you get through the day, if you could It was more than a tragedy Emotions be grabbin' me Plane fell from
's just me agains't the world FlipBoy: It's me agaisn't the world with 2Pac: Nothing to lose, it's just me agains't the world baby FlipBoy: It's me agaisn
, tell me a story! All right, go and get your storybook No, no, not one of those, a real story A real story? Yes! Tell me about when you were a boy Well
it's getting set off Take a deep breath and blow your fuckin head off And they got me, said that some niggas is just tryin to cop me Bitin the day stoppa
This origami dream is beautiful but man those wings will never leave the ground Without a feather and a lottery ticket, now settle down All I ever wanted was to pick apart the day
to follow a leader while on the borderline A war without a reason for the Brady hates gore Bring out your dead we can put em in a pile And burn em with
of sick I keep my pistol loaded, like 24/7 I got so much artillery, they call me Armageddon I'm livin' like a soldier, one that's suicidal Leave 'em D.O.A ese, dead
've journed long and far this day Lurking shadows in the parapets Will never make me turn away Darkened city veiled in crimson mist Entombed in time without
fell I tumbled down a hill into a cemetery I shouldn't have to tell you it was fricking scary I tried to stand back up, but something held me down a dead