Pac's Life

Uh oh, uh oh, oh! Oh! Oh!

They ain't ready for this

L.T. Hutton

T.I

Ashanti

It's that new 'Pac, y'all (let's get it!)

'Pac's life

(Everybody needs to chill)

Everybody talkin' 'bout Pac's life

(It's 2Pac the king)

What do you know about 'Pac's life?

What do you know? What do you know?

(Only real niggas stay on top)

Everybody talkin' 'bout 'Pac's life

(Outlawz)

It started with five shots, niggas plottin' to kill him

Never figured that, that same nigga sell five million

Hit the charts like a mad man, nothin' but hits

Court cases got a nigga facing multiple digits

Dodgin' cop cars, look at how we come so far

Picture a high school drop out

Rollin' a double R

House full of happiness, weed and drank

Way out, so when trouble tried to find me can't

Never visioned living longer than my 21st

Thought I'd be locked down, cracked out or in the dirt

And though it hurts to see the change

It comes with the fame

Watch them gossip in this silly game

To all the motherfucker's speaking down on me, this is the night

Why's everybody caught up in 'Pac's life?

To all y'all niggas, conversating on my life

Mind your motherfucking business

'Pac's life

(Everybody needs to chill)

Everybody talkin' 'bout 'Pac's life

What do you know about 'Pac's life?

What do you know? What do you know?

(Only real niggas stay on top)

Everybody talkin' 'bout 'Pac's life (I remember that)

(Outlawz)

Ay

What's happening 'Pac?

Yeah, I know we never got to meet

But we know all the same people, so we got to speak

You taught me first, fake nigga can't stop a G

And all the shit you went through

Meant a lot to me

Watch them lock you up for nothing, it was shame to see

You know the crack came and did the same thing to me

I get along with real niggas, it's the lane to be

Talking loud out of pocket, tryna bang with me

And so I pull it out my pocket, let it rain you see

Now they all in the courtroom blaming me

See we ain't live the same life but represent the same struggle

Power to the real niggas, death to the suckers

Money over bitches, get to know 'em for you love 'em

Death before dishonour never talk to undercovers

Live by the same rules, so minus the tattoos

We the same sort of dude with the same short fuse

'Pac's life

(Everybody needs to chill)

Everybody talkin' 'bout 'Pac's life

What do you know about 'Pac's life?

What do you know? What do you know?

(Only real niggas stay on top)

Everybody talkin' 'bout 'Pac's life

I want money in large amounts

My garage full of cars that bounce

Moving my tapes in major weight 'cause every dollar counts

Busters is jealous and half these niggas is punks

They running off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump

They jump, my automatic keep 'em weary

While you fronting like you Billy Bad Ass

Nigga you scary, I been knowing you for years

We was high school peers, in Junior High

I was itching' to kill, and you was "Ready To Die"

While you bullshitting, niggas was dying and catching cases

Busting my automatics at motherfuckers in foreign places

Leaving no trace, they see my face, and then they buried

Bitches die in a hurry, still I ride, I'm never worried

Mr. Makaveli, tell me to ride and I'ma ride

Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfuckers die

It's not the way I wanna live, my nigga it's how it is

Only real niggas stay on top (word up)

'Pac's life

(Everybody needs to chill)

Everybody talkin' 'bout 'Pac's life

(Why y'all niggas all up in my shit?)

What do you know about 'Pac's life? (Tell 'em motherfuckers)

What do you know? What do you know?

Everybody talkin' 'bout 'Pac's life

(Fuck all y'all)

Oh, yeah