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Yeah, yeah Che-che-che-che-check one (one one one) Y'all can move if ya wanna yo, yo Picture me just a kid once again Innocent in this world full of sin A time, took a pull, pop's head took a spin Hand came crashing up the side of my chin A lesson that I learned from him Rarely remembering him Even hard to consider him friend My moms tried to make these endz We be poor, eviction notice on the door Will it come to an end? Pimple head kid in a Pope cardigan Hoping, the shots don't bust again Cause I done lost two friends, in the parking lot Now their mom hates me, and hip hop Still she moved on, can't fathom the lost of your first born Some kids got a deal with the devil sworn They miss the small print then, with a blink Yo CHORUS [Andreena Mill] I'm a get it my way, that's all I wanna do I'm reaching for the sklyine, where dreams come true If you came here to party, that's all I wanna do Just reach for the skyline where dreams come true [Choclair] It was a Kodac moment When I saw these three people, beat this man honest Knew the cops would not be on it Survival of the fittest, now these crew adapt Blue And outfit in it Attitudes are well screwed and wanna deal with it Now mommas crying, and babies dying Earfuls of dudes saying that who's you Pissed off cause your teen years are through Newborns 19, you 42 When you get out, you considered old school And old dogs don't want no new rules Picture, a new rapper disrespecting Grand Master Naw, that can't happen Time to get back in You call up your soldiers trying to make moves again You're setting up shop, but your on claimed turf man *echoed* CHORUS [Choclair] It's still a snap shot in time When the world knew me and you aligned Ya, we talked, had dinner, did All the things that you do in a friendship A Brass Rail, two G.M.'s, you ale Three chicks, contract signed, chart rise My position is, couldn't be better For a kid in a Sears sweater Piss coat, uff Tims, no change then (chi-ching) Straight power moves But individuals make individual moves One overseas, other V.P One got his own, now its just me but it's home New blood, new heart, but they ain't birth it And mergers make 'em nervous But it's the team so it's worth it (we work this shit y'all) Mad work, mad clubs, got crunk y'all On tour almost got into two brawls It's striaght love y'all, but I moved on It's Greenhouse, green baggie, nd a grean lawn I'll see y'all when I see y'all CHORUS x2  More 2 Pac Song Lyrics
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