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[Chorus] You know, I wonder if they'll laugh when I am dead Why am I fighting to live, if I'm just living to fight Why am I trying to see, when there aint nothing in sight Why am I trying to give, when no one gives me a try Why am I dying to live, if I'm just living to die [Notorious B.I.G.] Check it, I grew up a fuckin screw up Got introduced to the game, got a ounce and fuckin blew up Choppin rocks overnight The nigga Biggie Smalls tryin ta turn into the black Frank White We had to grow dreads to change our description Two cops is on the milk box missin Show they toes you know they got stepped on A fist full of bullets a chest full of Teflon Run from the police picture that, nigga I'm too fat I fuck around and catch a asthma attack That's why I bust back, it don't phase me When he drop, take his glock, and I'm Swayze celebrate my escape, sold the glock, bought some weight Laid back, I got some money to make, motherfucker [Chorus] [2Pac] And still I'm havin memories of high speeds, when the cops crashed As I laugh pushin the gas when my glocks blast We was young, and we was dumb but we had heart In the dark when we survived through the bad parts Many dreams is what I had, and many wishes No hesitation in extermination of these snitches And these bitches they still continue to per sue me A couple of movies now the whole world tryin to screw me even the cops tried to sue me So what can I do but stay true, sippin 22's a brewin now the medias tryin to test me got the press askin questions, tryin to stress me misery is all I see, thats my mind's state My history with the police is shakin' the crime rate Ma main man had 2 stikes, slipped, got arrested and flipped He screamed 'Thug Life!' and emptied the clip gots tired of runnin from the police [chorus] [Biggie] I was shocked at everything! Ya know what im sayin. I wasn't more shocked at him dying. I was more shocked at him. Pac' is a strong dude... I know him... You know what I'm sayin?... Real strong... so it was when he got shot I was more like "again". You know what I'm sayin?... He always gettin shot or shot at... He gon' pull threw this one again, make a few of records about it and its gon be over.. You know, then when he died I was like 'Woah'... you know what I'm sayin... it kinda took me by suprise... even though we was going threw our drama I would NEVER wish death on nobody! 'cause there ain't no comin back from death [echo]....

California knows how to party California knows how to party In the city of L.A. In the city of good ol' Watts In the city, city of Compton We keep it rockin', we keep it rockin' Now let me welcome everybody to the wild wild west A state that's untouchable like Elliot Ness The track hits your eardrum like a slug to your chest Pack a vest for your Jimmy in the city of sex We in that sunshine state with a bomb ass hemp beat The state where you never find a dance floor empty And pimps be on a mission for them greens Lean mean money makin' machines servin' fiends I been in the game for ten years makin' rap tunes Ever since honeys was wearin' sassoon Now it's '95 and they clock me and watch me Diamonds shinin', lookin' like I robbed Liberace It's all good, from Diego to the Bay Your city is the bomb if your city makin' pay (uh) Throw up a finger if you feel the same way Dre puttin' it down for Californ-i-a California (California) knows how to party (knows how to party) California (west coast) knows how to party (yes they do, that's right) In the city (city) of L.A. (city L.A., yeah) In the city (in the city) of good ol' Watts (good ol' Watts, yeah) In the city, city of Compton (city of Compton) We keep it rockin' (keep it rockin') we keep it rockin' Yeah (come on) now make it shake (come on) come on (come on) Shake it (come on) shake it (come on) baby (come on) Shake it, shake it (shake it baby) Shake it, shake it (come on) mama (come on, come on) Shake it (come on) Cali (come on) shake it Cali Shake it, shake it baby (that's right, uh) Shake it, shake it (shake it, shake it) Shake it, shake it mama (shake it, shake it) Shake it Cali Out on bail, fresh outta jail, California dreamin' Soon as I step on the scene I'm hearin' hoochies screamin' Fiendin' for money and alcohol, the life of the west side Playa where cowards die and it's all raw Only in Cali where we riot now rallies are live and die In L.A. we wearin' Chucks not Ballies (yeah, that's right, uh) Dressed in Locs and khaki suits and ride is what we do Flossin', but have caution, we collide with other crews Famous because we've programs worldwide Let 'em recognize from Longbeach to Rosecrans Bumpin' and grindin' like a slow jam, it's west side So you know the row won't bow down to no man Say what you say but give me that bomb beat from Dre Let me serenade the streets of L.A. From Oakland to Sacktown, the Bay Area and back down Cali is where they put they mack down, give me love California (California) knows how to party (ain't no stoppin') California knows how to party (come on baby) In the city (South Central) of L.A. (L.A.) In the city of good ol' Watts (uh, that's right) In the city, city of Compton (yeah, yeah) We keep it rockin', we keep (yeah) it rockin' (yeah) Now make it shake (come on) uh Shake it, shake it baby (uh, shake it) Shake it, shake it (shake it (yeah) baby) Shake it, shake it mama (yeah) Shake it Cali (shake it Cali) Shake it, shake it baby (shake it Cali) Shake it, shake it (uh) Shake it, shake it mama (west coast) Shake it Cali (uh) Yeah, uh, uh Longbeach in the house, uh, yeah Oaktown, Oakland definitely in the house, hahaha Frisko (yeah) Frisko Hey, you know L.A. up in this Pasadena, where you at Yeah, Ingelwood, Ingelwood always up to no good Even Hollywood tryin' to get a piece baby Sacramento, Sacramento, where you at, yeah (California) Throw it up y'all, throw it up, throw it up, I can't see ya (California love) uh, uh, uh Let's show these fools how we do this on this west side 'Cause you and I know it's the best side Yeah, that's right (California) West coast, west coast (shake it baby) Uh, California love, California love, yeah

Get money nigga Yeah - aw yeah Dedicate this one to all the hustlers that get up every motherfuckin mornin and put they work in I see you - I see you boy I'm up before sunrise first to hit the block Lil' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil' ass kicked Niggaz laughed, til the first motherfucker got blas-ted I put the nigga in his casket and now they covering the bastard in plastic I smoke blunts on the regular fuck when it counts Tryin to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce Gettin ghost on the five-oh, fuck them hoes Got a forty-five screamin out surviv-al Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some ya-yo and holla five-oj when I say so Don't wanna go to the pen, I'm hittin fences NARC's on a nigga back missin me by inches And they say how do you survive, weighin one-fifty-five in the city where the little niggaz die Tell mama don't cry, cause even if they kill me They can never take the life of a real G I'm gettin money (4x) Still on parole and I'm the first nigga servin Pour some liquor on the curb, for my homies that deserve it If I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin Kinda boomin round the way, think today I make a killin Dressin down like I'm dirty, but only on the block just a clever disguise, to keep me runnin from the cops Gettin high I think I'll die if I don't get no ends I'm in a bucket but I'm ridin it like it's a Benz I hit the strip I let my music buck drinkin liquor and I'm lookin for a bitch to fuck Rather die makin money, than live poor and legal as I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo I need money in a major way Time to fuck my girl, she gettin paid today, ha hah ha I live Thug Life and let the money come to me Cause they can never take the game from a young G I'm gettin money (4X) Damned if I don't, and damned if a nigga do Now watch a young motherfucker pull the trigger too RAISE UP, and don't let them see ya cry Dry your eyes, young nigga time for do or die I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my Glock Ain't no time for a nigga to even cock shit I done seen a motherfucker peep pain at point blank range cause he slept on the game Ain't a damn thing changed, they shakin the dice Now roll em if you can't stand pain better hold em Cause ain't no tellin what ya might roll You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold You better live ya life to the fullest Be quick to kill a bull got a pistol motherfucker better pull it And even if they kill me They can never take the life of a young G I'm gettin money (5X)

Intro: 2Pac There's gon' be some stuff you gon' see that's gon' make it hard to smile in the future. But through whatever you see, through all the rain and the pain, you gotta keep your sense of humor. You gotta be able to smile through all this bullshit. Remember that. Mmm, yeah. Keep ya head up.Yeah. Verse One: 2Pac Our lifestyles be close captioned addicted to fatal attractions Pictures of actions be played back in the midst of mashin' No fairy tales for this young black male Some see me stranded in this land of hell, jail, and crack sales Hustlin' and heart be a nigga culture or the repercutions while bustin' on backstabbin' vultures Sellin' my soul for material wishes, fast cars and bitches Wishin' I live my life a legend, immortalized in pictures Why shed tears? Save your sympathy My childhood years were spent buryin' my peers in the cemetary Here's a message to the newborns, waitin' to breathe If you believe then you can achieve Just look at me Against all odds, though life is hard we carry on Livin' in the projects, broke with no lights on To all the seeds that follow me protect your essence Born with less, but you still precious Just smile for me now Chours: Johnny P, 2Pac Smiiiiiile for me , won't you smile (smile for me now) Just smiiiile (smile), smile for me (What cha lookin' all sad for, nigga you black, smile for me now) Smiiiiiile for me (nigga you ain't got nothin' to be worried about) Won't you smile (no doubt, smile for me now) just smiiiiile (And the next generation) Verse Two: Scarface Now as I open up my story with the blaze a your blunts And you can picture thoughts slowly up on phrases I wrote And I can walk you through the days that I done I often wish that I could save everyone but I'm a dreamer Have you ever seen a nigga who was strong in the game overlookin' his tomorrows and they finally came? Look back on childhood memories and I'm still feelin' the pain Turnin' circles in my life came to dealin' cocaine To many hassles in my local life, survivin' the strain And a man without a focus, life could drive him insane Stuck inside a ghetto fantasy hopin' it'd change But when I focus on reality we broke and in chains Had a dream of livin' wealthy and makin' it big And after all my momma's thankin' God for blessin' the child All my momma gots to do now is collect it and smile Smile Chorus (without 2pac) Verse Three: 2Pac Fuck the world as we ???? and witness furious speeds of nasty questions keep us all stressin', curious G's Backstabbed and bleedin', fuckin' thoughts laced with weed Learnin', duckin' stray shots, bullets be hot, they burnin' Inhalin' sherm smoke, visualized the flames Will I be smothered by my own pain? Strange whispers, cowards conversate, so quick to dis us Takin' pictures for the feds, and desperate hopes they'd get us Hit us off, give us plenty centuries, forgive my sins Since I ain't in many penitenturies the best revenge is fuck friends We military minded soldiers, bustin' shots blindly Tryin' to find Jehovah to help me Somebody save me Lost and crazy, scared to drop a seed hopin' I ain't cursed my babies Maybe now niggas feel me now, picture my pain embrace my words make the world change And still I smile nigga (Scarface talking) And now a moment of silence, let us pray And as you journey into outerspace may the angels help to lead the way shine up on your soul to keep you safe And all the homies that done passed away They there to greet you as you pass the gates And as you headed to the tunnel's light I hope it leads to eternal life We say the prayers for our homie 'Pac Smile (Smile for me) (All ya need to do is smile) (Woooo smile for me) (Come on smile for me)

Ever since you was a pee-wee, down by my knee with a wee-wee We been coochie-coo all through school, you and me G Back in the days we played practical jokes on everybody smoked with they locs and the yolks on All through high school, girls by the dozens Sayin we cousins, knowin that we wasn't But like the old saying goes Times goes on, and everybody grows Grew apart, had to part, went our own ways You chose the dope gaaaane, my microphone pays In many ways we were paid in the old days So far away from the crazies with AK's And though I been around clowning with the Underground I'm still down with my homies from the hometown And if you need, need anything at all I drop it all for y'all, if my homies call Verse Two: It's a shame, you chose the dope game Now you slang cane on the streets with no name It was plain that your aim was mo' cane You got game now you run with no shame I chose rappin tracks to make stacks In fact I travel the map with raps that spray cats But now I don't wanna down my homie No matter how low you go you're not lowly And I, hear that you made a few enemies But when you need a friend you can depend on me, call If you need my assistance there'll be no resistance I'll be there in an instant Who am I to judge another brother, only on his cover I'd be no different than the other H-to-the-O-to-the-M-to-the-I-to-the-E I'm down to the E-N-D Cause it's a fall in no time at all I'm down for y'all, when my homies call Word, if my homies call Verse Three: Well it's ninety-one and I'm livin kinda swell now But I hear that you're going through some hell pal But life makin records ain't easy It ain't what I expected it's hectic it's sleazy But I guess that the streets is harder Trying to survive in the life of a young godfather My homies is making it elsewhere Striving, working nine to five with no health care We both had dreams of being great But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shaped It's fate, it wasn't my choice to make To be great, I'm giving it all it takes Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes I gotta take, my place or fall from grace The foolish way, the pace is quick and great Smiling face, to hide the trace of hate But my homie would never do me wrong That's why I wrote this song, if you ever need me it's on No matter who the foe they must fall Us against them all I'm down to brawl if my homies call

Brenda's got a Baby Brenda's got a Baby I hear Brenda's got a baby But, Brenda's barely got a brain A damn shame Tha girl can hardly spell her name (That's not our problem, that's up ta Brenda's family) Well let me show ya how it affects tha whole community Now Brenda never really knew her moms and her dad was a junky Went in debt to his arms, it's sad Cause I bet Brenda doesn't even know Just cause your in tha ghetto doesn't mean ya can't grow But oh, that's a thought, my own revelation Do whatever it takes ta resist tha temptation Brenda got herself a boyfriend Her boyfriend was her cousin, now lets watch tha joy end She tried to hide her pregnancy, from her family Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she Went out and had a church of kids As long as when tha check came they got first dibs Now Brendas belly is gettin bigger But no one seems ta notice any change in her figure She's 12 years old and she's having a baby In love with tha molester, whos sexin her crazy And yet she thinks that he'll be with her forever And dreams of a world with tha two of them are together, whatever He left her and she had tha baby solo, she had it on tha bathroom floor And didn't know so, she didn't know, what ta throw away and what ta keep She wrapped tha baby up and threw him in tha trash heep I guess she thought she'd get away Wouldn't hear tha cries She didn't realize How much tha tha little baby had her eyes Now tha babys in tha trash heep balling Momma can't help her, but it hurts ta hear her calling Brenda wants ta run away Momma say, you makin' me lose pay, tha social workers here everyday Now Brenda's gotta make her own way Can't go to her family, they won't let her stay No money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job She tried ta sell crack, but end up getting robbed So now what's next, there ain't nothin left ta sell So she sees sex as a way of leavin hell It's payin tha rent, so she really can't complain Prostitute, found slain, and Brenda's her name, she's got a baby Baaaaaaaaby (don't you know she's got a baby) (don't you know she's got a baby) (don't you know she's got a baby) (don't you know she's got a baby) (don't you know she's got a baby) (don't you know she's got a baby)

I shall not fear no man but God Though I walk through the valley of death I shed so many tears (if I should die before I wake) Please God walk with me (grab a nigga and take me to Heaven) Back in elementary, I thrived on misery Left me alone I grew up amongst a dyin breed Inside my mind couldn't find a place to rest until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest Tell me can you feel me? I'm not livin in the past, you wanna last Be tha first to blast, remember Kato No longer with us he's deceased Call on the sirens, seen him murdered in the streets Now rest in peace Is there heaven for a G? Remember me So many homies in the cemetery, shed so many tears Ahh, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears.. Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Now that I'm strugglin in this business, by any means Label me greedy gettin green, but seldom seen And fuck the world cause I'm cursed, I'm havin visions of leavin here in a hearse, God can you feel me? Take me away from all the pressure, and all the pain Show me some happiness again, I'm goin blind I spend my time in this cell, ain't livin well I know my destiny is Hell, where did I fail? My life is in denial, and when I die, baptized in eternal fire I'll shed so many tears Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears.. Lord, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Now I'm lost and I'm weary, so many tears I'm suicidal, so don't stand near me My every move is a calculated step, to bring me closer to embrace an early death, now there's nothin left There was no mercy on the streets, I couldn't rest I'm barely standin, bout to go to pieces, screamin peace And though my soul was deleted, I couldn't see it I had my mind full of demons tryin to break free They planted seeds and they hatched, sparkin the flame inside my brain like a match, such a dirty game No memories, just a misery Paintin a picture of my enemies killin me, in my sleep Will I survive til the mo'nin, to see the sun Please Lord forgive me for my sins, cause here I come... Lord, I suffered through the years (God) and shed so many tears.. God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Lord knows I.. tried, been a witness to homicide Seen drivebys takin lives, little kids die Wonder why as I walk by Broken-hearted as I glance at the chalk line, gettin high This ain't the life for me, I wanna change But ain't no future right for me, I'm stuck in the game I'm trapped inside a maze See this Tanqueray influenced me to gettin crazy Disillusioned lately, I've been really wantin babies so I could see a part of me that wasn't always shady Don't trust my lady, cause she's a product of this poison I'm hearin noises, think she fuckin all my boys, can't take no more I'm fallin to the floor; beggin for the Lord to let me in to Heaven's door -- shed so many tears (Dear God, please let me in) Lord, I've lost so many years, and shed so many tears.. I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears Lord, I suffered through the years, and shed so many tears.. God, I lost so many peers, and shed so many tears

Oh, Yeah... I Get Around... Still clown with the Underground when we come around Stronger than ever... Back to get wreck, All respect to those who break their neck To keep their hos in check 'Cuz, oh, they sweat a brother majorly And I don't know why your girl keeps paging me. She tell me that she needs me Cries when she leaves me And every time she sees me she squeez me. Lady take it easy... Hate to sound sleazy, but tease me, I don't want it if it's that easy. And yo bus' it, baby got a problem saying bye bye Just another hazard of a fly guy. You ask why... don't matter My pockets got fatter, now everybody's looking for the ladder. And ain't no need in be greedy, If you wanna see me try a beeper number baby when you need me. And I'll be there in a jiffy.. Don't be picky. Just be happy with this quicky... But when you learn, you can't tie me down Baby doll... check it out... I get around.. (Round and round) The Underground just don't stop for hos I get around. Hey yo Shock, let them hos know... Now you can tell from my everday fits, I ain't rich So cease and desist with them tricks (Tricks) I'm just another black man caught up in the mix (Mix) Trying to make a dollar out of fifteen cents. (A dime and a nickel) Just 'cuz I'm a freak don't mean that we could hit the sheets Baby, I can see that you don't recognize me. I'm Shock-G, the one who put the satin on your panties Never knew a hooker that could share me. I get around. What's up love, how you doin'? (All right) Well I've been hangin' sangin, tryin' to do my thang Oh, you heard that I was bangin' Your home girl you went to school with That's cool, but did she tell you about her sister and your cousin thought I wasn't See, weekends were made for Michelob But it's a Monday, my day, So just let me hit it, yo And don't mistake my statement for a clown We can keep in the down low long as you know That I get around. (Round and round) 2Pacalypsenow don't stop for ho's I get around. Why ain call you (hahaha.. please) Fingertips on the hip says I tip Gotta get a tight grip, don't slip Loose lips, sank ships, it's a trip, I love the way she licks her lips See me jockin', put a little twist in her hips 'cuz I'm watchin' Conversations on the phone 'til the break of dawn, Now we all alone, why the lights on? Turn 'em off, time to set it off Get you wet 'n' soft, Something's on your mind, let it off. You don't know me, You just met me, You won't let me, Well if I couldn't have it, (silly rabbit) Why you sweat me? It's a lot of real G's doin' time 'Cuz a groupy bit the trooper told a lie. You picked the wrong guy, baby if you're too fly You need to hit the door, search for a new guy. 'Cuz I only got one night in town, Break out or be clown, Baby doll and you down, I get around (Round and round) Back to the top of this page!

[2Pac] Ahh yeah [Down] Yeauhh! [2Pac] It's all about you, one time! [Down] I'ma say it's all about you baby, yeah [2Pac] Haha, for the bitches that think it's all about you It's all about you [Down] This Dru Down in the house, with my boy 'Pizznac YouknowhatI'msayin? [2Pac] It's all about you [Down] Yeah I'm gon' say it's all about you but you know I'm lyin though, hah! Yeauhh [2Pac] You probably crooked as the last trick; want it light but how I got my ass caught up with this bad bitch Thinkin I had her but she had me in the long run It's just my luck I'm stuck with fuckin with the wrong one, uh! Wise decisions, based on lies we livin Scandalous times, this game's like my religion You could be rollin with a thug Instead you with this weak scrub, lookin for some love In every club, I see you starin like you want it Well baby if you got it better flaunt it Let the liquor help you get up on it I'm still tipsy from last night Bumpin these walls as I pause, addicted to the fast life I try to holla but you tell me you taken Sayin you ain't impressed, with the money I'm makin Guess it's true what they tellin me Fresh out of jail, life's Hell for a black, celebrity So that's the reason why I call, and maybe you widdit Fantansies of us sweatin, can I hit it? (Hahaha) Addicted to the things you do, but still true What I'm sayin Boo, is this is all about you [Nate Dogg] Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o (It's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same hoe (Yeah nigga, ha ha ha ha!) Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o (It's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same hoe [2Pac] I make a promise if you go with me, just let me know I'll have you hollerin my name out before I leave Nobody loves me I'm a thug nigga; I only hung out with the criminals and the drug dealers, I love niggaz cause we comin from the same place Witness me holla at a hoochie, see how quick, the game takes How can I tell her I'm a playa, and I don't even care Creep though, weed smoke's into the air Everywhere I go, it's all about the groupie hoes waitin for niggaz at the end, of every show I just seen you in my friend's, video Could never put a bitch before my friends, so here we go Follow the leader and peep the drama that I'm goin through.. It's all about you.. hahaha, yeah nigga! It's all about you! [Nate Dogg] Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o (It's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same hoe Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o (It's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same hoe [Outlawz] Is you sick from the dick, or is it the flu? It ain't about you or your bitch ass crew Every other city we go and every video Explain to a nigga why I see the same shitty hoe You think it's all about you? Well Boo I gets Down like Dru and my nasty new niggaz, too You couldn't hold me back, it'd take a fatter track A lyrical attack, perhaps, it was a visual bluff When I started to snaps all your rode 'em swoll Straight in control, flows'll fold, while hoes cold stroll Hold the set, I told Dramacy' go in next Golddiggin, cold diggin a gold Rolex I slide in easily, try a grizzly Sluts know the cuts, I came to fuck, try skeezin me Runnin up in ya just like Bruce Jenner when I bend ya At the most, I fucked a bitch from the West Coast to West Virginia [Nate Dogg] Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o (It's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same hoe Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o (It's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same hoe Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o (It's all about you) No matter where I go, I see the same hoe Every other city we go, every other vi-de-o No matter where I go, I see the same hoe [Snoop Doggy Dogg speaking over last two lines] I'm tellin ya, it's the same ol' shit I mean.. god damn, youknowhatI'msayin? I'm sittin back, watchin Montell Jordan video I see the same bitch, who was in, my homeboy Nate Dogg video Then I flip the channel I'm checkin out my homeboy Tupac video I see the same bitch that was in my video, yaknahmsayin? And then yaknahmsayin what make that even mo' fucked up I'm watchin a Million Man March And I see the same bitch, on the Million Man March that was in, the homeboy Warren G video! I mean, damn, everywhere I look, everywhere I go I see the same hoe Don't get mad, I'm only bein real Yeah