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-=- Rhyme Book -=- (aaejae) wrote,
@ 2004-01-12 08:50:00
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    Current mood: stressed
    Current music:"Runnin'" - Biggie Smalls & Tupac

    "Runnin' [Dyin' To Live]"
    I wrote this song not because I'm suicidal. Because I'm not. I wrote a verse as if I was on this song, it's not recorded, but the verse is the same. I loved the chorus and I'm not a fan of most chorus's. You know? Sometimes I want to give up on life, stop runnin' from stupid shit, just want to meet the RIGHT girl, I'm done playin' this dating game. But, I'll speak on more in that in other verses. Again, not for the weak and squeamish. From either, Biggie, my, or Tupacs verses. PARENTAL ADVISORY. Lol. There. I said it.

    [ Tupac Interview ]
    Between you and Biggie
    was like who's gone who's gone who who rules theThe nigga kingdom and shit, basically
    you know what I am saying shit
    I was like this is like a fuckin election
    [It is that]
    It is an election...
    [It is that]
    You know what I'm sayin
    Me and Biggie situation is smaller than that
    Me and Biggie situation is like

    [Sirens]Metro...we got a black male shot...tupac shakur was shot seven times

    [Little Girl Singing - Chorus]
    You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
    Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight
    Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing insight
    Why I am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try
    [I am destroyin them...]
    Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die
    I'm destroying them
    I'm destroying them

    [Notorious B.I.G.]
    Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up
    Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up
    Choppin rocks overnight
    The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White
    We had to grow dreads to change our description
    Two cops is on the milk box missin
    Show they toes you know they got stepped on
    A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon
    Run from the police picture that, nigga I'm too fat
    I fuck around and catch a asthma attack
    That's why I bust back, [gun shot] it don't phase me
    When he drop, take his glock, and I'm Swayze
    Celebrate my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight
    Lay back, I got some money to make, motherfucker

    [Little Girl Singing - Chorus]
    You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
    Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight
    Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing insight
    Why I am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try
    [I am destroyin them...]
    Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die
    [I am destroyin them... ]

    [ AaeJae ]
    Yo ...
    Martial arts, abusive father and a bit of Shady.
    These are the ingredients I believe made me.
    Whether it be somebody I care for hate me.
    Or a girl who I made my world dares to play me.
    Somebody take me from this place, come get me.
    But I swear to God motherfuckers don't tempt me
    Cuz fuck a prison cell
    If I go to jail I'm takin' your life wit' me.
    I'll pop if you cross me, fuck if the law "lets me." [ Haha! ]
    My decree in my life is just to live it right.
    Uncle Mike would be happy as long as I gave shit a try.
    Fuck life, I gave it a try and all I wanna do is die.
    Sometimes I look at a knife, all I do is cry.
    But it's come to this point, so fuck it all, screw life.
    Mom I love you, I never wanna say goodbye.
    Dad I forgive you, you taught me to do right.
    [ ::Gun cock:: ]
    God please forgive me for what I doin' tonight.
    [ ::Gunshot:: ]

    [Little Girl Singing - Chorus]
    You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
    Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight
    Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing insight
    Why I am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try
    [I am destroyin them...]
    Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die
    [I am destroyin them... ]

    [2Pac]
    It's on me...
    But still I'm havin, memories of high speeds, when the cops crash
    As I laugh pushin the gas while my glocks blast
    We was young, and we was dumb but we had heart
    In the dark will we survive through the bad parts?
    Many dreams is what I had, and plenty wishes
    No hesitation in extermination of these snitches
    Envious bitches they still continue to pursue me
    A couple of movies now the whole world tryin to screw me
    even the cops tried to sue me
    So what can I do but stay true, sippin 22's of brew
    and now the medias tryin to test me
    Got the press askin questions, tryin to stress me
    misery is all I see, thats my mind's state
    My history with the police is shake the crime rate
    Ma main man had 2 strikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped
    He screamed 'Thug Life!' and emptied a clip
    gots tired of runnin from the police

    [Little Girl Singing - Chorus]
    You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead
    Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight
    Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing insight
    Why I am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try
    [I am destroyin them...]
    Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die
    I am destroyin them...



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