Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2Pac
2Pac
Vocals
Outlawz
Outlawz
Vocals
Ronnie King
Ronnie King
Keyboards
Shorty B
Shorty B
Guitar
Johnny Jackson
Johnny Jackson
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
2Pac
2Pac
Songwriter
E.D.I
E.D.I
Composer
Johnny Jackson
Johnny Jackson
Composer
Delmar Arnaud
Delmar Arnaud
Composer
Kastro
Kastro
Composer
Young Noble
Young Noble
Composer
Napoleon
Napoleon
Composer
Outlawz
Outlawz
Lyrics
Richard Brown
Richard Brown
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Dela Pena
Chris Dela Pena
Assistant Recording Engineer
Warren Bletcher
Warren Bletcher
Assistant Recording Engineer
Johnny Jackson
Johnny Jackson
Producer
I. Boxill
I. Boxill
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

This motherfucking life I lead, shit Hella motherfucking road blocks and crooked cops We still ride though What side? Westside I want money in large amounts, my garage full of cars that bounce Moving my tapes in major ways 'cause every dollar counts Busters is jealous and half these niggas is punks They running off at the mouth 'til I fill up with my pump They jump my automatic keep them weary While you fronting like you Billy badass, 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 motherfuckers 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, holler my set and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead Fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed, uh When you see me nigga, holler my set and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead 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, man, 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 'til I'm under the floor for Kadafi the prince I stack dough like a clock on the bricks With a watch on my wrist, dawg, I know the time these days We Outlaws, we gon' die this way (nigga) We already in the history books, 'Pac made sure of that Whatever you took we taking it back You know it's all for the foundation, Outlaws We still building the thug nation holler 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, holler my set and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead Fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me nigga, holler my set and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead It ain't but nothing but air between us oxygen is gettin hot Got a problem mo' fag-ass nigga kick rocks Now B- L- on the phone and the nigga talking crazy I don't know who to blame him or B- 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 Uh-uh, 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 for sure 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 getting hot and scorching I'm thinking like a scorpion that torturing an enemy In this life I lead I fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me nigga, holler my set and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead Fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me nigga, holler my set and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til 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 This the life for me and the law can't spoil it (right) So you can call it what the fuck you want 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 putting 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 We on a mission for mo' gangster 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 let's burn Bound and profound going down swinging Holding my ground, now we the last ones breathing No stopping 'til 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 In this life I lead Fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me nigga, holler my set and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead Fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's, make my enemies bleed When you see me nigga, holler my set and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die In this life I lead This motherfucking life I lead, nigga You know what time it is Westside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) Everybody killer Bad boy killer, So So Def killer Anybody killer Fuck all y'all niggas If it ain't Westside nigga, it ain't 'Pac That's on my mom
Writer(s): Katari T. Cox, Tupac Amaru Shakur, Mutah W. Beale, Delmar Drew Arnaud, Ricardo Emmanuel Brown, Johnny Lee Jackson, Rufus Lee Cooper, Malcolm R. Greenidge Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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