Tupac end of time

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Watchin' the whole world move in slow mo'įor quiet times disappear, listen to the ocean My attitude got me walkin' solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo This all night, money making got me outta touch, shitĪn unexpected birth worst of the ghetto childs So you know I don't hang around the house much My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids Please lord forgive me for my life of sin I need your hands to come and heal me once again I tell her yeah but it's clear I'll always be the same It never stops when my Mama ask me will I change 'Cos in the hood true homies make you feel goodĪnd half the times we be actin' up call the copsīringin' a cease to the peace that was on my block It's a small thang to a true, what could I do?Īnd come to know he'd do the same thang if he could Honestly, someone to believe in, as you can see The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask for currencyīut you could run to me when you need and I'll never leave How could it be through the misery that came to pass The money and the fame made us all change places

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Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart dieĪnd even though we both came from the same places

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