💬 I seen it all… Seen it all before… Same game, just different...

Title: I seen it all… Seen it all before… Same game, just different faces— Nothin changes. [2Pac’s] He watch the young Gs from his window, with they new clothes… The way they walk, the way they talk… the way the story goes. He sees the fire in their eyes, the hunger and the pride— the same look he had, before a part of him died. They got their pistols, their pagers, their dreams of bein major… just another chapter in the life of a street teenager. He remembers the feelin, the rush of the first...
Full Transcript: I seen it all… Seen it all before… Same game, just different faces— Nothin changes. [2Pac’s] He watch the young Gs from his window, with they new clothes… The way they walk, the way they talk… the way the story goes. He sees the fire in their eyes, the hunger and the pride— the same look he had, before a part of him died. They got their pistols, their pagers, their dreams of bein major… just another chapter in the life of a street teenager. He remembers the feelin, the rush of the first killin— the way the money came, the way it felt so appealin. He sees himself in them, the same mistakes… the same path, the same blind ambition, the same deadly aftermath. They look at him like hes a ghost, a relic of the past— an old man with old stories, that could never last. They dont know he wrote the book, that theyre all tryin to read… They dont know he planted the seed, of their own greed. He just sits and he watches, as the sun goes down—
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I seen it all… Seen it all before… Same game, just different faces— Nothin changes. [2Pac’s] He watch the young Gs from his window, with they new clothes… The way they walk, the way they talk… the way the story goes. He sees the fire in their eyes, the hunger and the pride— the same look he had, before a part of him died. They got their pistols, their pagers, their dreams of bein major… just another chapter in the life of a street teenager. He remembers the feelin, the rush of the first...