2pac - Breathin lyrics

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2pac - Breathin lyrics

I'll be tha last muthaf**a breathin' Tell me, who be the last muthaf**a breathin? Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the last muthaf**a breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last muthaf**a breathin' Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the last muthaf**a breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last muthaf**a breathin' Woke up with 50 enemies plotten my d**h All 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest Couldn't rest, nah n***a I was stressed Had me creepin 'round corners, homie sleepin in my vest sh**, I'm like a hostage In this troubled block Call the cops, a thug n***a screamin Westside bustin' double glocks Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban Liquor got me drivin up on the curb handle the steerin wheel, swirvin' Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm living in hell Let me live on the streetz cause ain't no peace for me in jail Getten world-wide exposure With a bunch of n***az that don't give a f** ridin as my souljaz I just release 'em on a war path, not your average k**er Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy k**a Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin' I murdered all them bustaz now I'm the last muthaf**a breathin' Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the last muthaf**a breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last muthaf**a breathin' Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt For all my souljas gone, we burnin' the earth Outlawz worldwide, we pack the block Shootin' 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, to many jails down here Why you act like you don't hear me? Young Noble, Outlaw till these muthaf**as k** me I'm still breathin' Now we was raised "f** this life", I rose my right Holdin' on a tight grip with d**h in my sight And the dark is my light, I'm sentacle, sleep-walkin', isn't you? Walkin' 'round town wit' a pound full of dinner food Came a long way from a bored-day Dead away where there's war play f** grands, I'll say, rather die for my A-K Wit' these f*g a** n***az, see-through gla** a** n***az Only ride my n***az, ghetto is mash a** n***az Breathin' Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the last muthaf**a breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last muthaf**a breathin' I walk around with a knife in my back Talkin' bout a bad day, I live a life like that It's a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, bless the houlogans Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruinin' Breathin' is suicant, no one give a f** about me I leaned to like it like that, when I was still wit' mommy Besides a seed that the devil run from In the belly of the beats, that's where the f** we come from And still breathin' And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this Just lost 2 of my closes, man, one of why'all can take this But, I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain We number 1 muthaf**a, bout to do it again sh**, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it 2 million everytime he drop, I know you f**as losin' it We movin' in for the k**, for a mill We holdin' the steel, hold the wheel I'm bout to give these n***az somethin they can feel Fakin' real, but we the raw on the cut Style-bitin' THUGLINE n***az give it up We Hit 'Em Up And we still breathin' And we still breathin' And we still breathin' We'll be the last muthaf**a breathin' Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the last muthaf**a breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last muthaf**a breathin' Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the last muthaf**a breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last muthaf**a breathin'

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