- Sab Nov 04, 2006 10:48
#14018
Pac's Life
2Pac
[Intro]
OO-Oh-OO-Oh- ooh!!
LT Hutton!!
Ashanti!!
2pac yo!!
Let's get it!!
[Ashanti Chorus]
Pac's Life
(Everybody needs to chill)Everybody talk about Pac's Life
What do you know about Pac's Life?(Only real niggas
Stay on top )
Everybody talk about Pac's Life
Uh-uh-uh-uh
[2Pac]
Started with five shots
Never drop the killer
Never figured that
That same nigga
Sell five million
Hit the charts
Like a mad man
Nothin' but hits
Court cases
Got a nigga
Facin' multiple digits
Dodgin' cop cars
Look how we came
So far
Picture a high school
Drop out
Rollin' a double R
House full of happiness
Weed and drank
Way out
So it's local
Try to finally came
Never visioned
Livin' longer
Than my twenty-first
Thought I would
Be locked down
Cracked out
Or in the dirt
And though it hurts
To see a change
It comes with the fame
Watch for gospel
In this silly game
( Yeah )
To all the muthafuckas
Speakin' down on me
This is the night
Why is everybody
Caught up
In Pac's life
To all you niggas
conversate on my life
main your motherfuckers bitches!!
[Ashanti Chorus]
Pac's Life
(Everybody needs to chill)Everybody talk about Pac's Life
What do you know about Pac's Life?(Only real niggas
Stay on top )
Everybody talk about Pac's Life
Uh-uh-uh-uh
(T.I.)
[Ashanti Chorus]
Pac's Life
(Everybody needs to chill)Everybody talk about Pac's Life
What do you know about Pac's Life?(Only real niggas
Stay on top )
Everybody talk about Pac's Life
Uh-uh-uh-uh
[Pac]
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
Only real niggas stay on top...
[Chorus]
2Pac
[Intro]
OO-Oh-OO-Oh- ooh!!
LT Hutton!!
Ashanti!!
2pac yo!!
Let's get it!!
[Ashanti Chorus]
Pac's Life
(Everybody needs to chill)Everybody talk about Pac's Life
What do you know about Pac's Life?(Only real niggas
Stay on top )
Everybody talk about Pac's Life
Uh-uh-uh-uh
[2Pac]
Started with five shots
Never drop the killer
Never figured that
That same nigga
Sell five million
Hit the charts
Like a mad man
Nothin' but hits
Court cases
Got a nigga
Facin' multiple digits
Dodgin' cop cars
Look how we came
So far
Picture a high school
Drop out
Rollin' a double R
House full of happiness
Weed and drank
Way out
So it's local
Try to finally came
Never visioned
Livin' longer
Than my twenty-first
Thought I would
Be locked down
Cracked out
Or in the dirt
And though it hurts
To see a change
It comes with the fame
Watch for gospel
In this silly game
( Yeah )
To all the muthafuckas
Speakin' down on me
This is the night
Why is everybody
Caught up
In Pac's life
To all you niggas
conversate on my life
main your motherfuckers bitches!!
[Ashanti Chorus]
Pac's Life
(Everybody needs to chill)Everybody talk about Pac's Life
What do you know about Pac's Life?(Only real niggas
Stay on top )
Everybody talk about Pac's Life
Uh-uh-uh-uh
(T.I.)
[Ashanti Chorus]
Pac's Life
(Everybody needs to chill)Everybody talk about Pac's Life
What do you know about Pac's Life?(Only real niggas
Stay on top )
Everybody talk about Pac's Life
Uh-uh-uh-uh
[Pac]
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
Only real niggas stay on top...
[Chorus]