Dr. Narcisse
Veteran
Was thinking about all this negativity going around. Pac put out a great example of black love bouncing back. Now obviously there are some things that you cant come back from or shouldnt at least...but this is one where Pac broke forgiveness.
Damn - gave my homey 90 days for domestic violence
I try to picture myself, in this position but remain silent
I get to thinking bout this shyt, we been through
We close like kin but you remain my friend to
This life of sin, done got the both of us in trouble
But you always stay down for a nikka, so that's why I love you
Reminiscing needing tissues, fighting over childish issues
Swear I can't live with you, but without you, every day I miss you
When we roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta bytch-itch, you
Always in the mood for love, that's why I'm sleeping witchu
Though not the man of your dreams, my plan and schemes
To be rich like a king, and live my life trouble free
I see yesterday I called you names, and played games on your mind
I promise that I'll change in time
It's a complicated world, so girl just be a friend
I swear I'll never call you bytch again (and that's my word)
Witness the evil men do, all this shyt I been through
Never meant to hurt you, can we make this work boo?
I know you been feelin pain, things are not the same
"Waitin to Exhale" while I'm sittin in the county jail
Keep yo' head up, cause things are gettin better
My cellmates shed tears off yo' last love letter
Told 'em you would find a friend so keep yo' eyes peeled
Sorry if I cuss but it's the suffering that I feel
Who can I trust and if I bust will she snitch
Even though you ain't the type to trip, sorry if I called you bytch
You showed me the definition of feminine
The difference between a pack of bytches and black women
I see the boss for the third time, hope to see you soon
Pictures of us kissin in the living room, in the nude
Thanks for bein there, much more than a friend
I swear I'll never call you bytch again, believe me
This 2pac/Erykah Badu (from The Roots - You Got me) remix is
Damn - gave my homey 90 days for domestic violence
I try to picture myself, in this position but remain silent
I get to thinking bout this shyt, we been through
We close like kin but you remain my friend to
This life of sin, done got the both of us in trouble
But you always stay down for a nikka, so that's why I love you
Reminiscing needing tissues, fighting over childish issues
Swear I can't live with you, but without you, every day I miss you
When we roll you hold my pistol, my gangsta bytch-itch, you
Always in the mood for love, that's why I'm sleeping witchu
Though not the man of your dreams, my plan and schemes
To be rich like a king, and live my life trouble free
I see yesterday I called you names, and played games on your mind
I promise that I'll change in time
It's a complicated world, so girl just be a friend
I swear I'll never call you bytch again (and that's my word)
Witness the evil men do, all this shyt I been through
Never meant to hurt you, can we make this work boo?
I know you been feelin pain, things are not the same
"Waitin to Exhale" while I'm sittin in the county jail
Keep yo' head up, cause things are gettin better
My cellmates shed tears off yo' last love letter
Told 'em you would find a friend so keep yo' eyes peeled
Sorry if I cuss but it's the suffering that I feel
Who can I trust and if I bust will she snitch
Even though you ain't the type to trip, sorry if I called you bytch
You showed me the definition of feminine
The difference between a pack of bytches and black women
I see the boss for the third time, hope to see you soon
Pictures of us kissin in the living room, in the nude
Thanks for bein there, much more than a friend
I swear I'll never call you bytch again, believe me
This 2pac/Erykah Badu (from The Roots - You Got me) remix is
