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2Pac

Breathin'

 

Breathin'

(album: Until The End Of Time (Disc One) - 2001)


[2Pac:]
Who'll be the last motherfucker breathin'?
Tell me, nigga, tell me
Who'll be the last motherfucker breathin'?

[2Pac:]
Stressed, but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherfucker breathing
Busting my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleeping
Now I'm the last motherfucker breathing
Stressed, but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherfucker breathing
Busting my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleeping
Now I'm the last motherfucker breathing

[2Pac:]
Woke up with 50 enemies plotting my death
All 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah, nigga, I was stressed
Had me creeping 'round corners, homie, sleeping in my vest
Shit, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block; call the cops
A thug nigga screaming, "Westside!", busting double Glocks
Hitting corners in my Chevy Suburban
Liquor got me driving up on the curb
Hand on the steering wheel, swerving
Bless me, Father, I'm a sinner, I'm living in hell
Just let me live on the streets
'Cause ain't no peace for me in jail
Getting world-wide exposure
With a bunch of niggas that don't give a fuck
Riding as my soldiers
I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer
Westside, Outlaw; Bad Boy killer
Complete my mission, my competition no longer beefing
I murdered all them bustas
Now I'm the last motherfucker breathing

[2Pac:]
Stressed, but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherfucker breathing
Busting my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleeping
Now I'm the last motherfucker breathing

[Young Noble:]
Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt
For all my soldiers gone, we burning the Earth
Outlawz, worldwide, we packed the block
Shooting rocks at the kid, I'll bust back for Pac
Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell down here
Stale down here, too many jails down here
Why you act like you don't hear me? Young Noble
Outlaw 'til these motherfuckers kill me; I'm still breathing

[Napoleon:]
Now, we was raised, "Fuck this life," my wrongs, my rights
Holding on a tight grip, with death in my sight
And the dark is my light, I'm cynical, sleep walking as a true
Walk around town, with a pound full of bitter food
Came a long way from my born day
Dead away where there's war play
Fuck friends! I'll say, rather die for my A-K
With these fag ass niggas, see-through-glass ass niggas
Only-ride-my-dick-and-the-skin-of-my-mash ass niggas

[2Pac:]
Stressed, but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherfucker breathing
Busting my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleeping
Now I'm the last motherfucker breathing

[Kastro:]
I walk around with a knife in my back
Talking 'bout a bad day; I live a life like that
It's severe, and I'm losing my hair, bless a hooligan
Catch me, I'm falling out flat, yo, I'm ruined, and
Breathing in sewer stench, no one give a fuck about me
I learned to like it like that when I was still in Mommy
The side of the city that the Devil run from
In the belly of the beast
That's where the fuck we come from; and still I'm breathin'!

[E.D.I. Mean:]
And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this
Just lost two of my closest na'r, one of y'all can take this
But I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain
We number one, motherfucker, 'bout to do it again
Shit, Pac still doing it, you hoes can't ruin it
Two million every time he drop, I know you fuckers losing it
We moving in, for the kill, for a meal, holding steel
Hold the wheel
I'm 'bout to give these niggas something they can feel
Faking real, but we the raw and uncut
Style-biting thug lying niggas, give it up!
We hit 'em up

[E.D.I.:]
And we still breathing and we still breathin'…
(Who'll be the last motherfuckers breathin'?)

[2Pac:]
Tell 'em! Nigga, tell 'em! (And we still breathin'…)
Who'll be the last motherfuckers breathin'?

[2Pac:]
Stressed, but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherfucker breathing
Busting my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleeping
Now I'm the last motherfucker breathing
Stressed, but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherfucker breathing
Busting my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleeping
Now I'm the last motherfucker breathing

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