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2Pac f Outlawz

This Life I Lead

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[2Pac]In this motherfuckin life I lead, sheeitHella motherfuckin roadblocks and crooked copsWe still ride though, what side? WESTside[Verse One: 2Pac]I want money in large amounts, my garage full of cars that bounceMovin my tapes in major weight cause every dollar countsBustas is jealous and half these niggaz is punksThey runnin off at the mouth `til I fill it up with my pumpThey jump, my automatic keep `em waryWhy you frontin like you really bad-ass, nigga you scaryI been knowin you for years, we was high school peers, in junior highI was itchin to kill, and you was, ready to dieWhy you bullshittin, niggaz was dyin and catchin casesBustin my automatics at motherfuckers in foreign placesLeavin no trace, they see my face and they buriedThem bitches die in a hurry, still I ride, I`m never worriedMr. Makaveli tell me to ride, and I`ma ridePick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfuckers dieIt`s not the way I wanna live, my nigga it`s how it isHomey got into a fight last night, that killed his kids[Chorus: 2Pac]In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weedCollect G`s make my enemies bleedWhen you see me nigga holla my set, and watch `em rideOutlaw motherfuckers `til we die, in this life I leadFiend for currency, get high off weedCollect G`s make my enemies bleed...When you see me nigga holla my set, and watch `em rideOutlaw motherfuckers `til we die, in this life I lead[Verse Two: Young Noble] + (2Pac)I ain`t a killer but don`t push me dawgFor the family I`ll send that ass straight to God (whatchu doin nigga?)In this life I lead, I seen the most of my twenty-three yearsMy vision is blurry, the money is clear (hahaha)Some of my peers eternally will sleep in a coffin (yeah nigga)And when Nob` on the road, I`m extremely cautious(Westside nigga, you know how we do it!)It happen that fast, split second you goneAt the top of my tombstone put "Nob` was raw"Outlaw `til I`m under the floorFor Kadafi the Prince I stack dough like I clocked all the bricksWith a watch on my wrist dawg, I know the time these daysWe Outlawz, we gon` die this way (NIGGA)We already in the history books, `Pac made sure of thatWhatever you took, we takin it backYou know it`s all for the foundationOutlawz we still buildin the Thug Nation, holla at ya homey[Chorus][Verse Three: Napoleon]It ain`t nuttin but in-between nuts, oxygen is gettin hotGot a problem ol` fag-ass nigga, kick rocks{*censored*} on the phone and that nigga talkin crazyI don`t know, who to blame, him or {*censored*} killin babiesI`m a New Jerz` Devil, the street, creative rebelOnly got one, shot to produce on every levelThis is bags I must, go the max I mustNigga I came from not much, so money I clutchUh-uh, Napoleon the strength of the strong-armWhen they think they was in the right I prove they movin wrongI`m a, hardcore, product of the ghettoBeen blessed with a show, to equal my {?} (damn)I maneuver, in the right lane, quick to push back brainsSwitchin to the left lane I`m playin my handsAnd I`m plottin on the fortune, it`s gettin hot and scorchinI`m diggin like a scorpion that torture they enemies[Chorus][Verse Four: Outlawz] + (2Pac)Now with this Outlaw lifestyle that I been introduced taMoney and hoes keep us closer to Lucifer (wassup Kurupt?)Steady seducin us and now I`m all for itThis the, life for me and the law can`t spoil it (riiight)So you can call it what the fuck you wantBut I`ma ballin alcholic with a sawed-off pump (nigga!)My momma ain`t raised no punk; and neither did `PacSo when it jump off, I breathe for Yak`Been puttin in work, so I walk with a bopAnd it ain`t safe at home, so I sleep with a glock (no mistakes)Thug livin, uhh, what the fuck`d be better?I do my dirt with the family so we dyin together[Verse Five: E.D.I.]Nah, uhhWe on a mission fo` mo`, gangsta shit on you hoesWe ain`t fuckin with you most just crooks and niggaz about they flowTryin to live GodzillaE.D.I. went from a Bad Boy, to an ANYBODY killerLook out, wanted man, guns in handStand firm, nuts and my pride, now let`s burnBound to the fam goin down swinginHoldin my ground and we the last ones breathinWon`t stop until we even deep in the trenchesSo many killings it`s senselessSo in this life I lead, I stay protectedBy God, my squad, and this thing in my palmNow all my hustlin motherfuckers, get your money, sing along[Chorus][2Pac]This motherfuckin life I lead niggaYou know what time it isWestside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) e`rybody killerBad Boy killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row)E`rybody killer, fuck all y`all niggazIf it ain`t Westside nigga it ain`t poppin, that`s on my momma

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