Revenge Is Like The Sweetest Joy Next

It Was Hell, Hugging My Mama From A Jail Cell.

Niggers Was The Ones On The Rope, Hanging Off The Thing. Niggas Is The Ones With Gold Ropes,hanging Out At Clubs.

With All This Extra Stressin The Question I Wonder Is After Death, After My Last Breath When Will I Finaly Get To Rest? Through This Supression They Punish The People That's Askin Questions And Those That Possess, Steal From The Ones Without Possesions The Message I Stress: To Make It Stop Study Your Lessons Don't Settle For Less - Even The Genius Asks-es Questions Be Grateful For Blessings Don't Ever Change, Keep Your Essence The Power Is In The People And Politics We Address.

If You Can Make It Through The Night, There's A Brighter Day.

I Said It In The Beginning. That I Was Gonna Take Them Niggaz Out The Game And Sure Enough I Will. Already People Can't Look At Biggie And Not Laugh.