And my niggas say

We want the FAAAAME

C'mon c'mon



[Chorus]

One thing we all adore

Something worth dying for

Nothing but pain

Stuck in this game

Searching for fortune and fame



The one thing we all adore

Something worth dying for

It's been nothing but pain

Stuck in this game

Searching for fortune and fame



[Verse 1: 2Pac]

Though we exist and breathe some believe currency comes to g's

Stresses after battle with success comes greed (echo)

They got me hot When they shot me

Plotted my revenge

To increase my ends

Enemies gettin dropped

Win or lose

Red or blue

We must all stay true

Play the game nigga

Never let the game play you

And for the fame

Niggas change fast

That's a shame

What's the game

Lost souls

Who controls our brain?

Who can I blame?

The world seems strange at times

Somewhat insane

I'm hoping we can change with time

I'm living blinded

Searching for refinement

Curse, I know death follows me

But I murder him first

And worse yet

With each breathe

Steps I take

Breathless

Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish?

Cigar ashes

Coaster

Crystal glasses

We mash on them jealous bastards

With a ski mask

I'm the first one to warn them

Blast it

Wrapped in plastic

Bullshitting got his ass hit (outlaws)

Ain't nothing left now

Treated like a stepchild

Was not for me

Nothing but busters and bitches (fuck em all)

Be rocking beats

Fake in fame



[Verse 2: Kadafi]

Block run and shoot slugs

We throw them back like hardballs

Without the