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2pac - Breathin Şarkı Sözleri
i´ll be tha last muthafucka breathin´ tell me, who be the last muthafucka breathin? chorus [2pac] stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason to be the last muthafucka breathin´ bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin´ now i´m the last muthafucka breathin´ stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason to be the last muthafucka breathin´ bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin´ now i´m the last muthafucka breathin´ verse 1 [2pac] woke up with 50 enemies plotten my death all 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest couldn´t rest, nah nigga i was stressed had me creepin ´round corners, homie sleepin in my vest shit, i´m like a hostage in this troubled block call the cops, a thug nigga 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 niggaz that don´t give a fuck ridin as my souljaz i just release ´em on a war path, not your average killer westside, outlaw, bad boy killa complete my mission my competition no longer beefin´ i murdered all them bustaz now i´m the last muthafucka breathin´ chorus [2pac] stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason to be the last muthafucka breathin´ bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin´ now i´m the last muthafucka breathin verse 2 [young noble] 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 muthafuckas kill me i´m still breathin´ [napoleon] now we was raised "fuck this life", i rose my right holdin´ on a tight grip with death 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 fuck grands, i´ll say, rather die for my a-k wit´ these fag ass niggaz, see-through glass ass niggaz only ride my niggaz, ghetto is mash ass niggaz breathin´ chorus [2pac] stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason to be the last muthafucka breathin´ bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin´ now i´m the last muthafucka breathin´ verse 3 [kastro] 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 fuck 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 fuck we come from and still breathin´ [edi] and still i´m totally wasted, they want me to face this just lost 2 of my closes, man, one of y´all can take this but, i´m makaveli trained, simple and plain we number 1 muthafucka, bout to do it again shit, pac still doin´ it, you hoes can´t ruin it 2 million everytime he drop, i know you fuckas losin´ it we movin´ in for the kill, for a mill we holdin´ the steel, hold the wheel i´m bout to give these niggaz somethin they can feel fakin´ real, but we the raw on the cut style-bitin´ thugline niggaz give it up we hit ´em up and we still breathin´ and we still breathin´ and we still breathin´ [2pac] we´ll be the last muthafucka breathin´ chorus [2pac] stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason to be the last muthafucka breathin´ bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin´ now i´m the last muthafucka breathin´ stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason to be the last muthafucka breathin´ bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin´ now i´m the last muthafucka breathin´ |
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