Текст песни 2Pac - This Ain`t Livin
2Pac - This Ain`t Livin слова песни
This ain`t livin..[2Pac]Nigga - I hear even the smaller G`s be dippin Chevy Impalaswhile flossin they gold D`s, O.G.`s, is who they followWe (?)swallow tomorrow(?) see, what we leave is hollowWe feed violence and greed, let `em bleed tomorrowIn time, they grip a nine, sippin wine - hit grass`til I be starin watch the parents sacrifice they childThe love`s gone, a thug`s home, with no loveFeelin so strong, make young boys into drug lordsNow one for adolescents, now dos for doseKeep yo` friends by your side, even close your foesNow three for Johnny Law tryin to make my chipsI never pulled the trigger, didn`t touch that bitchThrow yo` hands in the air, it`s a robbery.. thinkin `Pac, would you ride with meLet`s go see what our enemies talkin boutWhen G`s enter the house nobody`s walkin outThis ain`t livin, it`s similar to prison, we trappedMy homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tappedI watch my back twenty-fo` sevenand never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know!This is how it goes when we floss with foesBefore I toss yo` hoe, it`ll cost you mo`I do shows make a lot of dough, murder my foesBut I`d give it all up, if it would help you growThis ain`t livin[Chorus 2X: sung]Takes a life to make a life (takes a life)Livin in the world of crime tonight (takes a life)Can`t find a better way to break youThis ain`t livin I gotta do what I gotta do[2Pac]Peep it - gunfire is produced at alarmin ratesToday`s youth, quick to shoot, get in the car and break"It Takes a Nation of Millions" if we intend to stop the killinJust search your feelings, participate in some rehabil`nThey our seeds and when they bleed, we bleedThat`s what becomes of lonely children, they turn to G`sHeavenly father can you rescue, my young nationrest the Lord will protect you, respect dueNot a threat as I step in blue, and check thosethat oppose when I froze them fools, and who are youto watch me fall fartherI disappeared, reappeared as the .. follow me nowSkippin class, and livin fast, will get yo` assstuck in the pen, doin life plus tenYoung brother pump yo` brakes for me, before you chokewon`t ya soak up some game from yo` big homiesThis ain`t livin, we givin you jewelsl, use `em as toolsExplode on they industry and fade them foolsYou know the rules, gotta be a riderYou can run the red lights but read the street signs, heyyThis for all of y`all that keep on raisin hellPut a pistol in your hand and let you fade yourselfIt ain`t right, what you put your momma through, young GGotta change your life, take the game from meThis ain`t livin[Chorus] - 2X