Outlawz - Breathin' lyrics

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Outlawz - Breathin' lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] Who'll be the last motherf**er breathin'? Tell me, n***a, tell me Who'll be the last motherf**er breathin'? [Hook: 2Pac] Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last motherf**er breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last motherf**er breathin' Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last motherf**er breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last motherf**er breathin' [Verse 1: 2Pac] Woke up with 50 enemies plottin' my d**h All 50 seein' 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 on this troubled block; call the cops A thug n***a screamin', "Westside!", bustin' double Glocks Hittin' corners in my Chevy Suburban Liquor got me drivin' up on the curb Hand on the steerin' wheel, swervin' Bless me, Father, I'm a sinner, I'm livin' in hell Just let me live on the streets ‘Cause ain't no peace for me in jail Gettin' world-wide exposure With a bunch of n***as that don't give a f** Ridin' as my soldiers I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer Westside, Outlaw; Bad Boy k**er Complete my mission, my competition no longer beefin' I murdered all them bustas Now I'm the last motherf**er breathin' [Hook: 2Pac] Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last motherf**er breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last motherf**er breathin' [Verse 2: Young Noble] Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt For all my soldiers gone, we burnin' the Earth Outlawz, worldwide, we packed 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, too many jails down here Why you act like you don't hear me? Young Noble Outlaw 'til these motherf**ers k** me; I'm still breathin' [Verse 3: Napoleon] Now, we was raised, "f** this life," my wrongs, my rights Holdin' on a tight grip, with d**h in my sight And the dark is my light, I'm cynical, sleep walkin' 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 f** friends! I'll say, rather die for my A-K With these f*g a** n***as, see-through-gla** a** n***as Only-ride-my-dick-and-the-skin-of-my-mash a** n***as [Hook: 2Pac] Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last motherf**er breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last motherf**er breathin' [Verse 4: Kastro] I walk around with a knife in my back Talkin' 'bout a bad day; I live a life like that It's severe, and I'm losin' my hair, bless a hooligan Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruined, and Breathin' in sewer stench, no one give a f** 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 f** we come from; and still I'm breathin'! [Verse 5: 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, motherf**er, 'bout to do it again sh**, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it Two million every time he drop, I know you f**ers losin' it We movin' in, for the k**, for a meal, holdin' steel Hold the wheel I'm 'bout to give these n***as something they can feel Fakin' real, but we the raw and uncut Style-bitin' thug lyin' n***as, give it up! We hit 'em up [E.D.I] And we still breathin' and we still breathin'… (Who'll be the last motherf**ers breathin'?) [Collision: 2Pac] Tell 'em! n***a, tell 'em! (And we still breathin'…) Who'll be the last motherf**ers breathin'? [Hook: 2Pac] Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last motherf**er breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last motherf**er breathin' Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last motherf**er breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last motherf**er breathin'

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