Breathin

Who be the last mother fucker breathin

Tell me nigga

Tell Me

Who be the last mother fucker breathin



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Stressed

I'm busta free

Enemies give me reason, to be the last mother fucker breathin

Bustin'

My automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin

Now I'm the last mother fucker breathin



[Tupac]

Woke up with 50 enemies plottin my death

All 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest

Couldn't rest na nigga I was stressed

Had me creeping round corners

Homies, sleeping in my vest

Shit, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block

Call the cops, a thug nigga screaming west side busting double glocks

Hittin' corners in my Chevy Suburban

Liquor got my 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 these streets

Cause ain't no peace for me in jail

Getting world wide exposure

With a bunch of niggaz that don't give a fuck, riding as my souljahs

I just release them on a war path

Not your average dealer

West side, outlaw, bad boy killer

Huh

Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin'

I murdered all them bustas

Now I'm the last mother fucker breathin'



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[Young Noble]

Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt

For all my souljahs gone, we burnin' the earth

Outlawz world-wide, we pack the block

Shoot rocks at the kidups, 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 mother fuckers kill me

I'm still breathin'



[Napoleon]

Uh, we was raised, fuck this life

I rose my right

Holding on a tight grip with death in my sight

And the dark is my light, I'm sinicle

I'm sleep walking is it true?

I'm walking round town with a ?

Came a long way from a poor day

Dead away, with this war play

Fuck friends, I'll say

Rather die for my AK

With these fake ass niggas

See through glass ass niggas

Only ride my dick and scared of my mash ass niggas

Breathin'



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[Kastro]

I walk around, with a knife in my back

Talk about a bad day I live a life like that

It's unfair

And I'm loosing my hair

Bless a hooligan

Catch me, I'm falling out flat

Yo I'm ruining

Breathin in sewer stink

No one give a fuck about me

I learned to like it like that

When I was still in mommy

Beside a seed that the Devil run from

In the belly of the beast, that's where the fuck we come from

And still we breathin'



[EDI]

Totally wasted, they want me to face this

Just lost two of my closest, man if one of y'all can take this

But I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain

We number one mother fucker, bout to do it again

Shit, Pac still doin it

You hoes can't ruin it

Two million every time we drop

I know you fuckers losing it

We moving in, for the kill

For a mil', holding steel

Hold the wheel

I'm bout to give these niggaz something they can feel

(Buck, Buck, Buck, Buck)

Fakin' real

But we the raw and uncut

Style biting

Thug Line niggaz

Give it Up

We Hit Em Up



And we still real

And we still real



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