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Versuri 2PAC - This Life I Lead
Versuri-versuri.ro > Versuri Litera 2 > Versuri 2PAC > Miscellaneous - This Life I LeadThis 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
 
 
 [Thanks to  dziga@blic.net  for these lyrics]
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