Broken Wings - Miqu/2Pac.mp3

[00:31.98]Now who's to say if I was right or wrong?
[00:33.99]To live my life as an outlaw all along
[00:36.50]Remain strong in this planet full of playa haters
[00:39.01]They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators
[00:41.77]And in the end drinking Hennessey made all my enemies envy me
[00:45.29]So cold when I flow eliminating easily
[00:48.05]Fall to their knees, they plead for their right to breath
[00:50.56]While beggin’ me to keep the peace (haha)
[00:52.30]Well I can see close into achieve
[00:54.06]In times of danger don’t freeze time to be a G
[00:56.57]Follow my lead I supply everything you need
[00:59.08]An ounce of game and the trainin’ to make a G
[01:01.59]Remember me, as an outcast outlaw
[01:04.10]Another album out that’s what I’m about, more
[01:06.86]Gettin’ raw ’til the day I see my casket
[01:09.37]Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me
[01:11.88]Until the end of time
[01:12.63]So take, these broken wings
[01:22.16](Until the end of time)
So I can fly away, ’til the end of time
[01:32.96]No more games, I’ma change what you call rage
[01:34.96]Tear this ****ing roof off like two dogs caged
[01:37.72]I was playin’ in the beginning, the mood all changed
[01:40.23]I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage
[01:42.71]But I kept rhymin’ and stepwritin’ the next cypher
[01:45.47]Best believe somebody’s payin’ the pied piper
[01:47.98]All the pain inside amplified by the fact
[01:51.50]that I can’t get by with my 9 to 5
[01:54.01]And I can’t provide the right type of life for my family
[01:57.52]’cuz man, these goddamn food stamps don’t buy diapers
[02:00.03]and it’s no movie, there’s no Mekhi Phifer
[02:02.54]This is my life, and these times are so hard
[02:05.05]and it’s gettin’ even harder
[02:06.06]Tryna feed and water my seed, plus
[02:07.82]Teeter totter caught up between being a father and a prima donna
[02:10.97]baby mama drama’s screamin’ on and
[02:12.73]too much for me to wanna stay in one spot,
[02:14.72]Another day of monotony has gotten me to the point, I’m like a snail
[02:17.98]I’ve got to formulate a plot or I end up in jail or shot
[02:21.00]Success is my only mother****ing option, failure’s not
[02:24.26]Mom I luv you but this trailer’s got to go
[02:26.77]I cannot grow old in Salem’s lot
[02:28.78]So here I go is my shot
[02:30.29]Feet fail me not ’cuz maybe the only opportunity that I got, you better
[02:34.53][02:57.88][01:12.38]
[02:34.53]Take, these broken wings
[02:39.05][01:16.89]I need your hands to come and heal me once again
[02:44.07](Until the end of time)
So I can fly away
[02:48.59][02:53.61]’Til the end of time