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This Mother*****ing life I lead

shit

A hell of mother*****ing road blocks

And crooked cops

We still ride though

What side?

Westside

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 mother*****ers in foreign places

Leaving no trace

They see my face and then they buried

Them *****es 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 mutha*****as 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

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 *****ers

'Till we die

In this life I lead

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

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 *****ers

'Till we die

In this life I lead

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

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 *****ers

'Till we die

In this life I lead

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 ***** 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 ***** would be better

I do my dirt with the family

So we dying together

Edi:

We on a mission for mo'

Gangsta shit on you hoes

We ain't *****ing 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 mother*****ers

Get your money

Sing along

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 *****ers

'Till we die

In this life I lead

This mother*****ing life I lead nigga

You know what time it is

Westside

Deathrow

Dogg pound

Everybody killer

Bad boy killer

?? killer

Anybody killer

***** all y'all niggas

If it ain't westside nigga it ain't Pac

That's on my momma

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