Makaveli Lyrics

Album: Unknown

Life I Lead Lyrics

2Pac] 

In this motherfuckin life I lead, sheeit 

Hella motherfuckin roadblocks and crooked cops 

We still ride though, what side? WESTside 

[Verse One: 2Pac] 

I want money in large amounts, my garage full of cars that bounce 

Movin my tapes in major weight cause every dollar counts 

Bustas is jealous and half these niggaz is punks 

They runnin off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump 

They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary 

Why you frontin like you really bad-ass, nigga you scary 

I been knowin you for years, we was high school peers, in junior high 

I was itchin to kill, and you was, ready to die 

Why you bullshittin, niggaz was dyin and catchin cases 

Bustin my automatics at motherfuckers in foreign places 

Leavin no trace, they see my face and 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 

Homey got into a fight last night, that killed his kids 

[Chorus: 2Pac] 

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 '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 holla my set, and watch 'em ride 

Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die, in this life I lead 

[Verse Two: Young Noble] + (2Pac) 

I ain't a killer but don't push me dawg 

For the family I'll send that ass straight to God (whatchu doin nigga?) 

In this life I lead, I seen the most of my twenty-three years 

My vision is blurry, the money is clear (hahaha) 

Some of my peers eternally will sleep in a coffin (yeah nigga) 

And when Nob' on the road, I'm extremely cautious 

(Westside nigga, you know how we do it!) 

It happen that fast, split second you gone 

At the top of my tombstone put "Nob' was raw" 

Outlaw 'til I'm under the floor 

For Kadafi the Prince I stack dough like I clocked all the bricks 

With a watch on my wrist dawg, I know the time these days 

We Outlawz, we gon' die this way (NIGGA) 

We already in the history books, 'Pac made sure of that 

Whatever you took, we takin it back 

You know it's all for the foundation 

Outlawz we still buildin the Thug Nation, holla at ya homey 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Three: Napoleon] 

It ain't nuttin but in-between nuts, oxygen is gettin hot 

Got a problem ol' fag-ass nigga, kick rocks 

{*censored*} on the phone and that nigga talkin crazy 

I don't know, who to blame, him or {*censored*} killin babies 

I'm a New Jerz' Devil, the street, creative rebel 

Only got one, shot to produce on every level 

This is bags I must, go the max I must 

Nigga I came from not much, so money I clutch 

Uh-uh, Napoleon the strength of the strong-arm 

When they think they was in the right I prove they movin wrong 

I'm a, hardcore, product of the ghetto 

Been blessed with a show, to equal my {?} (damn) 

I maneuver, in the right lane, quick to push back brains 

Switchin to the left lane I'm playin my hands 

And I'm plottin on the fortune, it's gettin hot and scorchin 

I'm diggin like a scorpion that torture they enemies 

[Chorus] 

[Verse Four: Outlawz] + (2Pac) 

Now with this Outlaw lifestyle that I been introduced ta 

Money and hoes keep us closer to Lucifer (wassup Kurupt?) 

Steady seducin us and now I'm all for it 

This the, life for me and the law can't spoil it (riiight) 

So you can call it what the fuck you want 

But I'ma ballin alcholic with a sawed-off pump (nigga!) 

My momma ain't raised no punk; and neither did 'Pac 

So when it jump off, I breathe for Yak' 

Been puttin in work, so I walk with a bop 

And it ain't safe at home, so I sleep with a glock (no mistakes) 

Thug livin, uhh, what the fuck'd be better? 

I do my dirt with the family so we dyin together 

[Verse Five: E.D.I.] 

Nah, uhh 

We on a mission fo' mo', gangsta shit on you hoes 

We ain't fuckin with you most just crooks and niggaz about they flow 

Tryin to live Godzilla 

E.D.I. went from a Bad Boy, to an ANYBODY killer 

Look out, wanted man, guns in hand 

Stand firm, nuts and my pride, now let's burn 

Bound to the fam goin down swingin 

Holdin my ground and we the last ones breathin 

Won't stop until we even deep in the trenches 

So many killings it's senseless 

So in this life I lead, I stay protected 

By God, my squad, and this thing in my palm 

Now all my hustlin motherfuckers, get your money, sing along 

[Chorus] 

[2Pac] 

This motherfuckin life I lead nigga 

You know what time it is 

Westside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) e'rybody killer 

Bad Boy killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row) 

E'rybody killer, fuck all y'all niggaz 

If it ain't Westside nigga it ain't poppin, that's on my momma