| September 13th 1996, On the Vegas strip he laid to rest
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| Ever since I had a hole in my chest
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| And it happened the one day you ain’t rock your vest
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| Only 25 you ain’t even reach your full potential
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| Going through your struggle with the whole world watching you
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| Sat by you in the hospital for 6 days straight
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| I’m thinking damn how much can one man take
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| My thug angel I won’t stray you
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| You saved us and raised us
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| Homie this corner’s like cages
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| Graced the world with your presence Ima rep it till the death of me
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| O-U-T-L-A-W-Z, the recipe
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| I’m the voice of the slum, the hope for the young
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| I’m the last outlaw man I know I’m the truth
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| I was trained by the best to carry on tradition
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| To carry the torch complete the mission, streets is listening
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| They keep axing is Pac alive
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| I tell em hell yea nigga you can see him in my eyes
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| All you gotta do is look it’s a page out the book
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| We starting a new chapter
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| This a cash bill massacre
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| It’s more than music
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| Homie its a movement
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| Only Makaveli know what we doing because he approved it
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| It’s all God’s plan you ain’t go nothing to do with
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| Young Niggas understand me, they know just why I do this
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| Homie this ain’t love
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| I was sent to you niggas from Pac
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| Him and Khadafi was hot
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| They thought ya’ll was gon' stop
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| This is God’s plan, I am God’s best friend
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| I feel like I’m in the same car Pac got shot in
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| But it’s bulletproof
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| Fuck Talking you can see the truth
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| If your past is a hypocrite what the hell he teaching you
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| Take the Farrakhan route and try to reach the youth
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| My people dying before we get a chance to reproduce
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| The government keep lying, god bless the fucking troops
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| While the bullets flying Bush sipping Grey Goose
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| My little cousin doing life he only 22
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| Telling me he aite for something he didn’t do
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| We here for a reason, do you niggas understand?
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| Ja, theres no man who can stop God’s plan
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| Real Niggas be saying, if your boy was living
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| Rappers now a days, they wouldn’t be getting
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| I’ve been in the game real heavy since before '9−5
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| Knew BIG when his timbs used to lean to the side
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| I’m a outlaw nigga, blood sweat and the tears
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| Some of the realist from the row, yeah you heard me clear
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| Yea they owe us some change because we done paid our dues
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| I’m still hungry as hell, these rap niggas is food
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| Looking for cash money so we heading to Cashville
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| That nigga Buck real fuck how you niggas feel
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| Heater tucked still close to my flesh
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| Kadafi on my mind, nothing but murder left |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song God's Plan , by - Outlawz. Song from the album #LastOnezLeft, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп