Many might don't know, but he was born on the east side in New York city on 16th June 1971.His parents were political activists members of "The Black Panther Party".
#2pac dear mama parole full#
Tell me, baby Is it cool to touch? Tell a man that you can trust I'm just a fool in lust Comin' to get you on the bus It's so ironic Exotic, on the verge of erotic I'm hittin' switches on misses like I been fixed with hydraulics Ma, up and down like a roller coaster Can I come inside ya I ain't stoppin' til the show is over Cause I'm a rider In and out just like a robbery I'll probably be a freak And let you get on top of me Get her rockin' these Nights full of alize A livin' legend You ain't heard about them players livin' cali days Delores tucker, you a faith in me Instead of tryin' to help a brother, wanna take his g's Mistaken me for Bill clinton, mr.The Real Hip Hop: September 2007skip to main | skip to sidebar The Real Hip Hop This is the place you find real hip hop`s videos,lyrics,bios and info about beefs Saturday, SeptemTupac Amaru Shakur Biography Tupac Amaru Shakur, aka 2Pac, aka Makaveli was born as Lesane Parish Crooks. Little do you know I know you’re hurt while I'm sound asleep Little do you know All my mistakes are solely drowning me Little do you know I’m trying to make it better piece by piece Little do you know I, I love you till the sun dies
International Player with the passport Just like aladdin, twitch Get you anything you ask for Either him or me The champagne, hennessey, favorite of my Homies when we floss, on our enemies Witness as we Creep to a low speed, peep, what my foes need Make some more g's, funk Ya don't need Approachin' women with a passion, been a long day But I've been driven by attraction in a strong way Your body is bangin', baby, I love the way you flaunt it Time to give it to daddy, sugar, now tell me how you want it
#2pac dear mama parole plus#
I love the way you Activate your hips and push your ass out Got a brother wantin' it so bad, I'm 'bout to pass out Wanna dig you And I can't even lie about it, baby Just alleviate your clothes, time to fly up out it Catch you at a club Your hips have got me fiendin' Body talkin' quick to me But I can't comprehend the meaning Now if you wanna roll with me Then here's your chance Doin' eighty on the freeway Catch me if you can Forgive me I'm a rider Still I'm just a simple man All I want is money plus the fame, I'm a simple man Mr. Little do you know How I’m breaking while you fall asleep Little do you know I’m still haunted by the memory Little do you know I’m trying to pick myself from piece by piece Little do you know I need a little more time
0 kommentar(er)
