posted on May, 12 2006 @ 06:13 PM
Yeah, Truthseeka, Documenatary IS a hella of a song. In fact I know all the lyrics. Before I write the lyrics, I want you to know that Russia has rap,
too, though its not as good as US rap, I have to admit.
Documentary lyrics written out of my memory
What happened in hip hop that got pac and big shot?
The thick block
now every rapper claim to let his clique pop
but even myself told the gun
know the run
got shot, I've been there before
now i'm # with big doc
gotta do the colorados numbaz
if not i push rocks
intesipating
my incarceration
media thinkin i'm faking like mason
but when it comes the mace # off kelly, I don't take it in the face
i find out who sprayed, and i'm putin you under the pavement
no budhist, priest, catholic or bapstist pastor can save you
i'm far from religious, but i got beliefs
so i put canary yellow diamonds in my jesus piece
i came back from the dead without a part of my chest
laid in a hospital bed on cardiac arrest
i've waited for 3 years while everybody else dropped
now i understand why nas did a song with his pops
Chorus: I'm ready to die without a reasonable doubt
smoke chronic and hit it doggie style before I go out
until they sign my death certificate all eyes on me
i'm still at it ill matic and thats the documentary X2
Documentary, If I die my # , # that
I did a song with mary blije, my #
got a hook from faith, no verse from jay
i guess on westside story he thought i spit in his face
told ed lover and monie love I was talkin to Ja
with that maybach line, it was payback time
keep # with me #, i'll put you under me
take yo car, trade it in for 8 300Gs
if you cross my t
i'll doubt yo eyes
you'll do life in the cemetary
i'll do mine with shine
come home sit in the throne
with my legs crossed and my airforce
middle finger rough # the world
cuz i'm feelin like puff when life after death hit
mo money mo problems plus i lost my best friend
i'm da second dopest # from compton you'll ever hear
the first # only put out albums every seven years
Ha speakin on jay
that just makes me role down
and your song, westside story
you got a line that says don't wear throw back drive or ride maybachs
is that a shot at J?
na i was talkin to ja rule
yeah, so , i mean i got alota respect fo him, know what i'm sayin?
i never take shots at legends, its just somethin i won't do
let me tell you why i do this #
i'm a son of a gun cuz moms was a hoover crip
first day i got signed i had to prove i spit
freestyle wit busta rhymes
son, you can spit
told j and Dr.Dre i could finally put the shoes on
now that the rumor of Rhakim and cube gone
they say truth hurts something like quicksand
don't stop me in traffic and ask about a hitman
i gotta restore the feelin
crawled from under the rock
when the dogpound crushed the building
i got a family to feed i'm the middle of 9 children
we can talk about a loan after i sell 5 million
if i tell you i aint game and i don't know dre
you gonna do me like Xzibit and cut half my face?
i take all the credit for puttin the west back on the map
if you aint feeling that, get signed gorilla black
Chorus
THE END
ok thats the lyrics off the top of my head
its not perfect, its got some errors, but its ok