2 Pac - Road To Glory
My road to glory is filled with thornsFearing thoughts from my brain and I train to remain strongAnd can I give it up? I'll be a changed killerMy thoughts will make you feel the pain of a trained killerPlease believe that I'll never be shamed againBut can I leave the next heavy weight champion?Call me crazy but no one can fade meI'm the product of the projectsLost and crazyThrow your hands up Mr. Bruno, why?Big Mike Tyson bout to brutalize that ass tonightNo hesitation for the whole nationI beat that ass so bad I probably violate probationThrough demonstration as I strategize informationAnd intend to kill so it's real like I'm catching casesHa-haI let the world know I plan to dieIf I don't leave with what I came for I'm leaving high[Chorus]Now, my first round is for the times that I sit in this cellThe second round is for the media and the lies they tellMy third round is for the pain that I felt insideBest recognize I hope to not, die, let me fly nowMy first round is for the times that I sit in this cellThe second round is for the media and the lies they tellMy third round is for the pain that I felt insideBest recognize I hope to not, die, let me fly now
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