(Ray Tyson)

Postal border was makin' me mad

So I get up in my cruiser, broke out of the pad

Rolled to the West Side to check out my boys

Twenty brothers in the park, all bringin' the noise

Stepped out the car, Levi's saggin'

Gold around my neck with my limb-walk laggin'

Walked up on my boys with the old E chillin'

The box with the big beats and my boys started illin'

A hoop game started so I jump in

Had the hoods' toughest team so I just had to win

Diz to the outside, 2Pac up the center

A ten minute game and we were the winners

The boys started smackin', talkin' that slack and

till he see my posse and the suckers started backin'

Tried to say we cheat, because he got beat

Another lightweight sucker that can handle defeat

People wonder why I choose to live the hype

It's not to understand, it's just a day in the life

Kick it - it's just a day in the life



(2Pac)

Finally I'm on vacation and school is through

So here I am, on Monday mornin' with nothin' to do

Tried to get outta my bed, but I can't move

Ya see I'm stuck to my matress like crazy glue

So there I lay, for half the day just thinkin'

Got up to brush my teeth cause my breath started stinkin'

But I was all alone so it wasn't no thing

Got up to take a shower and heard the phone ring

Picked it up, the salutations, little bit frustrations

Who could be disturbin' me on my vacation?

Speakin' on the phone in an aggravatin' tone

Now I know what Michael meant by leave me alone

So I'm askin' who is it? and the answer shocks me

It was the voice of my homeboy Roc-T

Him and Dizzy had been waitin' for me

Had a show at three and now I'm late as can be-acapo