Spread the word and witness, he rose on the first sunday
Ive got no money and no honey life never sunny
For fear is not a problem no longer,
Don't let me break, please make me stronger
Feeling weak, no money no #job just a pipe and some crack #rock,
Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block
This nigga, look at this fuckin' nigga lips, dog
No money no talk,no energy no walk
No money, little bit of chance, skill, and i was out sold,
Turn it upside down and open your legs if you're real cold
I have no fucking problem or whores in my life
Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive
The revolution will proceed
Got a lot money, no mouldy meat
Bad rap, cuties claim
No more money, no more fame
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