Now ain nobody tell us it would be fair no love for my father cause the coward wasn't their" {Tu Pac Shukur}
When I talk about money. All you see is the struggle. When I tell ya, I'm livin' large, you tell me, its trouble.
We live like caged beasts waiting for the day to let the rage free.
If you believe in God, believe in Death Row East.
The hard times make a true friend afraid to ask.
Today is built on tragedies, which no one wants to face, nightmares to humanities and morally disgraced. Tonight is filled with rage, violence in the air, children bred with ruthlessness because no one at home cares.