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    2Pac / Lyrics

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    "This Life I Lead" Lyrics

    2Pac feat. Outlawz

    Album:
    track 10 on disc 2
    Better Dayz [2002]
    Genre:Hip-Hop
    Duration:00:05:25
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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
    This song was last modified on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Delmar Drew Arnaud, Johnny Lee Jackson, Katari T. Cox, Malcolm Greenidge, Mutah W. Beale, Ricardo Emmanuel Brown Jr., Rufus Lee Cooper, Tupac Amaru Shakur.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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