I been knocked down too many times. Counted out 6, 7, 8, 9. Written off like some bad deal. If you're breathing you know how it feels.

[Intro: Lil Wayne]. I need a Winn-Dixie. Grocery bag full of money. Right now to the VIP section (wosh, wosh, wosh). You got Young Mula.

Yesterday, I got so old. I felt like I could die. Yesterday, I got so old. It made me want to cry. Go on, go on, just walk away.

Tonight. We are young. So let's set the world on fire. We can burn brighter. Than the sun. Give me a second I. I need to get my story straight.

Lover of mine, maybe we'll take some time. Kaleidoscope mind gets in the way. Hope and I pray, darling, that you will stay.

One. Two. Three. Nil! (Yeah!). Chaos, it's just the beginning. Every promise I made I'm rescinding. Center mass in the middle of the monster.

Keep your hands on me, don’t take 'em off. Until I say so, let me break you off. We’ll be taking off or maybe making love.

[tupac - speaking]. The only way, for me to come back, is by makaveli. That's it! all these motherf**kers stole from me. I'm takin back what's mine.

You lie awake while the world's asleep. You made mistakes and you're into to deep. But now's the time. Alarm goes off, but you feel too weak.

I’ve never seen a diamond in the flesh. I cut my teeth on wedding rings in the movies. And I’m not proud of my address. In the torn up town.

Oh yeah, oh, yeah. Hey you, don't want to love you on the telephone. You're hanging up and now I am all alone.

1& 2& 3& 4&. 1& 2& 3& 4&. 1& 2& 3& 4&. 1& 2& 3& 4&. Good bye my friend, You messed up again.

Yeah. Spotlight, uh, moonlight, uh. Nigga, why you trippin'? Get your mood right, uh. Shawty look good in the moonlight. All these pussy niggas so bad mind.

He drowns in his dreams. An exquisite extreme I know. He's as damned as he seems. More Heaven than a heart could hold. And if I tried to save him.

Wake up in the morning. And I raise my weary head. I've got an old coat for a pillow. And the earth was last night's bed. I don't know where I'm going.

I could write a song with my new piano. I could sing about how love is a losing battle. Not hard (it's not hard). It's not hard (it's not hard).

The clock strikes ten. Out on the streets again. I been looking for something to please me since I don't know when. Out on the dark side of town.

I can feel it in the air. I like the truth, but love to dare. Livin' life like it's a vacation. We are golden like the sun.

For those days we felt like a mistake. Those times when love's what you hate. Somehow. We keep marching on. For those nights when I couldn't be there.

Oh, the good, the bad, and the dirty. Oh, the good, the bad, and the dirty. Truth is that it was always going to end. This symphony buzzing in my head.

Baby, don't you know you got all my love. All my love. Baby, don't you know you got all my lov. All my love. Hold up, wait. Before you go, just stay.