Girl, where do you think you're goin'? Goin', girl? Where do you think you're goin' Where do you think you're goin'? Take my hand, stay Joanne Heaven's not ready for you Every part of my aching heart Needs you more than the angels do If you could I know

Empty they say Death, won't you let me stay? Suicide, I've already died It's just the funeral I've been waiting for Cyanide, living dead inside Break this empty shell forevermore Oh, call your name! Death, hear me call your name Forevermore!

But stay stay off of my blue suede shoes Well, you can do anything Step on my blue suede shoes Well, it's one for the money Two for the show Three to get ready But don't you Well do anything that you want to do

Picture me rollin' Is y'all ready for me? Clear enough for ya? Yea right Why you niggas look mad? Y'all supposed to be happy I'm free! Y'all niggas look like y'all wanted me to stay stay in jail Picture me rolling in my 500 Benz

I hurt so bad inside. I wish you could see the world through my eyes. It stays the same. You dirty little fuck. I'm out here by myself. Ready to blow my head off. I just want to laugh again. Dirty little fuck.

They bring him to the shore His ship is ready made He will not see them anymore Here he cannot stay stay The brotherhood is gathered Their faces as hard as stone They have come to take farewell In silence they mourn Our king has left our ranks

You know I stay stay on the grind, you know I bust with that knife You know I stay stay with the weed, you know I got what you need We gonna end all discussion, we gonna rush the, we gonna rush them Are motherfuckers ready, I said, motherfucker are you ready It's

Girl, where do you think you're goin'? Where do you think you're goin' Goin', girl? Take my hand, stay Joanne Heaven's not ready for you Every part of my aching heart Needs you more than the angels do If you could I know that you'd stay stay We both know

Ain't gonna beg you to stay stay Ain't no reason running after something already gone Take off your leaving dress Let's do what we do best I guess everybody's got their way of moving on Girl rest your head one more time in my bed Love me like you loved me

Everybody talkin' 'bout Pac's life (Everybody needs to chill) What do you know about Pac's life? What do you know? What do you know? (Only real niggas stay stay on top) Uh oh, uh oh, oh! Oh! Oh! They ain't ready for this