<em>[Chorus sung by RL on (Disc One), Richard Page on (Disc Two)]<br /><br />[2Pac]<br />Perhaps I was addicted to the dark side<br />Somewhere inside my childhood witnessed my heart die<br />And even though we both came from the same places<br />The money and the fame made us all change places<br />How could it be - through the misery that came to pass <br />The hard times made a true friend afraid to ask - for currency<br />But you could run to me when you need me and I'll never leave<br />I just need, someone to believe in, as you can see<br />It's a small thang to a true, what could I do?<br />Real homies help you get through<br />And come to knew he'd do the same thang if he could<br />Cause in the hood true homies make you feel good<br />And half the times we be actin up call the cops<br />Bringin a cease to the peace that was on my block<br />It never stop, when my mama ask me will I change<br />I tell her yeah, but it's clear I'll always be the same<br />Until the end of time <br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br />So take, these broken wings<br />I need your hands to come and heal me once again<br />(Until the end of time)<br />So I can fly away, until the end of time<br />Until the end of time<br />Until the end of time<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin<br />My hard stare seem to scare all my sister's kids<br />So you know, I don't hang around the house much<br />This all night, money making got me outta touch, shit<br />Ain't flashed a smile in a long while<br />An unexpected birth worst of the ghetto childs<br />My attitude got me walkin solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo<br />Watchin the whole world move in slow-mo<br />For quiet times disappear, listen to the ocean<br />Smokin 'Ports, think my thoughts, then it's back to coastin<br />Who can I trust in this cold world?<br />My phony homey had a baby by my old girl<br />But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweatin him<br />I sex his sister, had her mumble like a Mexican<br />His next of kin, no remorse it was meant to happen<br />Besides rappin the only thing I did good was scrappin<br />Until the end of time<br /><br /><em>[Chorus - 2X]<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Now who's to say if I was right or wrong?<br />To live my life as an Outlaw all along<br />Remain strong in this planet full of player haters<br />They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators<br />And in the end drinkin Heneessy made all my enemies envy me<br />So cold when I flow eliminatin easily<br />Falls to they knees, they plead for they right to breath<br />While beggin me to keep the peace (haha)<br />What I can see closer to achieve<br />In times of danger don't freeze, time to be a G<br />Follow my lead I'll supply everything you need<br />An ounce of game and the trainin to make a G<br />Remember me, as an outcast Outlaw<br />Another album out, that's what I'm about, more<br />Gettin raw 'til the day I see my casket<br />Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me<br />Until the end of time<br /><br /><em>[Chorus]<br />
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