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    "Good Life" Lyrics

    2Pac feat. Outlawz and Big Syke

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    Genre:Hip-Hop, Rap
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    [Verse 1 - Tupac]
    I was so money orientated initiated as a thug
    Fiending for wicked adventures ambitious as I was
    Picture a nigga on the verge of living insane
    I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang
    Now tell me if I'm wrong,
    but saying fuck the world got ya deeper in my songs
    Drinking till I hurl, spending money till it's gone, it's the good life
    Baby niggaz got it going on
    No maybe if I died and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack
    Addicted the game, so obviously we came strapped
    Please forgive me for my wicked ways
    Fuck a bitch
    Bad boys eat a dick a day bumping this
    Lord have mercy it's a slaughter
    So wicked that my tracks is wetting niggaz like it's water
    I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked as hood fights
    But I'm a baller now
    Nigga
    I live the good life

    [Chorus] 2X
    This is the good life
    Fuck my foes
    God bless the dumb niggaz
    That trust the hoes
    I found a way to stack money
    Guaranteed to rise
    I live the good good life
    Cause thug niggaz don't die

    [Verse 2 - Big Syke]
    No one knows, what the future holds, for you, huh huh
    Listen closely
    They say reach in your heart and you will find your mind
    Everyday in these streets, got my foresight blind
    My after time is now, peeping down the barrel of a fo'
    Just a nigga or a killer I don't know, so
    Who makes the call?
    Will I fall a victim like the rest?
    Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone
    Send me home all alone in these cold streets
    The desperation, constantly drinking and I can't sleep
    Make deep tryin' to survive, some wanna die I wanna stay alive
    Eyes on the prize let me modify this whole region
    I declare this sucka ducking season
    Ya need a reason, why she turned into a softy
    After living so loftly
    It cost me my soul out of control in the Devil's world
    Me, and my niggaz and my girl
    Living the good life

    [Chorus] 2X

    [Verse 3 - EDI]
    I spend my days and nights, not knowing if strays in flight
    Will finally catch me
    It's the good life can ya hear me
    Cleary, over the edge, soon as I wake up
    Last night we off the hook doing way too much
    But it's the fast lane on that, big dealing, big sinnin',
    all for the money
    Some kill, some squeal, all for the money
    Most ain't even real but we still call them homies
    Now what the fuck is that fake love, fake thugs all in the game
    I watch em all plot and fall, while I come up again
    Outlaw never surrender is the call when the day is comin'
    But this nigga get to running for my click get to gunnin
    Str8 in the mist of all this stress and pain
    We're trying to get a hold of the game
    Living that good life

    [Chorus] 4X
    This song was last modified on October 18th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner/Chappell Music, Inc., Ultra Tunes, Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Malcolm R Greenidge, Tyruss Himes, Michael Mosley, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Ricardo Thomas.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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