Tekster:
2Pac What You Won T Do 4 Love

don't have a clue, if goes down what to do, Don't you know this government they vote for me and you I have a dream, no, I have a wish If we can't save

. Briggs or Ms. Mathers? It doesn't matter you faggot Talkin' about I fabricated my past He's just aggravated I won't ejaculate in his ass So tell me, what

t get no rest or none of that man, for real The Chef nigga, Game whattup baby? I love you, ya heard? Superman lover over here for you baby You know how

" You the reason Ill Will is in the coffin yo When he got shot, you was too soft to roll Talkin' 'bout you a brave Pac Nah you a fake Pac I get down

And It Won't Be Mase Dumb Sprung Up In My Place When You Leave It Ain't Ya Shoes But My Neck You Lace Now Tell Me Now Can You Roll Wit A Boss B*Tch Keep

love to cheat you Don't call me cool Hey, you love me and I love to love you [Hook x2] [Verse 3] I love fast cars I love fast broads I love fast money

familiar with the interview shit I know what you gon' ask I got you, don't even stress it [Verse 1: Joell Ortiz] No I Don't Respond With Answers That

can't be the reason, to run in your crib and leave you bleeding [Chorus - 4x] (talking) The question at hand is Where's your motherfucking love I'ma do

s the catch, if you never had that itch You won't squeeze for the scratch You know how many in the hood bleedin' for that While you talkin' out your ass