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 blur