2Pac

2Pac - This Life I Lead lyrics

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This Motherfucking life I lead 

shit 

A hell of motherfucking road blocks 

And crooked cops 

We still ride though 

What side? 

Westside 



[Verse 1: Tupac] 



I want money in large amounts 

My garage full of cars that bounce 

Movin' my tapes in major ways 

Cause every dollar counts 

Bustas is jealous 

And half these nigas is punks 

They runnin' off at the mouth 

'Till I fill up with my pump 

They jump 

My automatic keep 'em weary 

While you fronting like you Billy bad ass 

Nigga you scary 

I been knowing you for years 

We was high school peers 

In Junior High 

I was itchin' to kill 

And you was ready to die 

While you bullshitting 

Niggas was dying and catching cases 

Busting my automatics at motherfuckers in foreign places 

Leaving no trace 

They see my face and then they buried 

Them bitches die in a hurry 

Still I ride 

I'm never worried 

Mr. Makaveli 

Tell me to ride and I'ma ride 

Pick my enemies out the crowd 

And muthafuckas die 

It's not the way I wanna live 

My nigga 

It's how it is 

Homie got into a fight 

Last night they killed his kids 



[Chorus x2]



In this life I lead 

Fiend for currency 

Get high off weed 

Collect g's 

Make my enemies bleed 

When you see me nigga 

Holla my set 

And watch them ride 

Outlaw mother fuckers 

'Till we die 

In this life I lead 



[Verse 2: Young Noble] 



I ain't a killer but don't push me dog 

For that family I'll send that ass straight to God (what you doing nigga?) 

And in this life I lead 

I've seen the most 

Of my 23 years 

My vision is blurry 

The money is clear 

Some of my peers 

Eternally will sleep in a coffin (yeah nigga) 

And noble on the road 

I'm extremely cautious (westside nigga you know how we do it) 

It happened that fast 

Split second your gone 

At the top of my tombstone 

Put noble is raw 

Outlaw 

'Till I'm under the floor 

For Kadafi the prince 

I stack dough like a clock on the bricks 

With a watch on my wrist dog 

I know the time these days 

We outlaws 

We gonna die this way (nigga) 

We already in the history books 

Pac made sure of that 

Whateva you took 

We taking it back 

You know it's all for the foundation 

Outlaws 

We still building the thug nation 

Holla at your homie 



[Chorus 2x]



In this life I lead 

Fiend for currency 

Get high off weed 

Collect g's 

Make my enemies bleed 

When you see me nigga 

Holla my set 

And watch them ride 

Outlaw mother fuckers 

'Till we die 

In this life I lead 



[Verse 3: Napolean] 



It ain't but nothing air between us 

Oxygen is gettin hot 

Got a problem 

Mo' fag ass nigga kick rocks 

Now *censored* on the phone 

And the nigga talking crazy 

I don't know who to blame 

Him or *censored* for killing babies 

I'm a New Jers' Devil 

The street created rebel 

Only got one shot to produce 

On every level 

This is Maximus 

Go to the max I must 

Nigga I came from not much 

So money I clutch 

Uhuh 

Napolean the strength of strong arm 

With a dick they whistle and ride 

I put a move up on 

I'm a 

Hardcore 

Product of the ghetto 

Been blessed fo' sho 

To eat from out the ghetto 

I maneuver in the right lane 

Quick to push back lanes 

Switch it to the left lane 

I play with my hands 

And I'm plotting on the fortune 

It's gettin hot and scorching 

I'm thinking like a scorpion 

That torturing an enemy 



[Chorus 2x]



In this life I lead 

Fiend for currency 

Get high off weed 

Collect g's 

Make my enemies bleed 

When you see me nigga 

Holla my set 

And watch them ride 

Outlaw mother fuckers 

'Till we die 

In this life I lead 



[Verse 4] 



Now with this outlaw lifestyle 

That I've been introduced to 

Money and hoes keep us closer to Lucifer (what's up Kurupt) 

Steady seducing us 

And I'm all for it 

It's the life for me 

And the law cant spoil it 

So you can call it what the fuck you want (right) 

But I'm a baller alcoholic with a sawn-off pump (nigga) 

My mamma ain't raise no punk 

And even dead Pac 

So when I jump off 

I breathe for Yak 

Been puttin in work 

So I walk with a bop 

And it safe at home 

So I sleep with a glock (no mistakes) 

Thug living 

Ugh 

What the fuck would be better 

I do my dirt with the family 

So we dying together 



[Verse 5: Edi] 



We on a mission for mo' 

Gangsta shit on you hoes 

We ain't fucking with you lawyers 

Crossing niggas up out there dough 

Trying to live godzilla 

Edi went from a bad boy 

To a anybody killer 

Look out 

Wanted man 

Guns in hand 

Stand firm 

Nuts are my pride 

Now lets burn 

Bound and profound 

Going down swinging 

Holding my ground 

We the last ones breathing 

No stopping till we eating 

Deep in the trenches 

So many killings 

It's senseless 

So in this life I lead 

I stay protected 

My god my squad 

And this thing in my palm 

Now all my hustling motherfuckers 

Get your money 

Sing along 



[Chorus x2]



In this life I lead 

Fiend for currency 

Get high off weed 

Collect g's 

Make my enemies bleed 

When you see me nigga 

Holla my set 

And watch them ride 

Outlaw mother fuckers 

'Till we die 

In this life I lead 



This motherfucking life I lead nigga 

You know what time it is 

Westside 

Deathrow 

Dogg pound 

Everybody killer 

Bad boy killer 

?? killer 

Anybody killer 

Fuck all y'all niggas 

If it ain't westside nigga it ain't Pac 

That's on my momma
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