Låttexter:
2Pac This Ain T Livin

it, my nigga Dog, eternally the most wanted Ain't nuthin' but a gangster party Ain't nuthin' but a gangster party Ain't nuthin' but a gangster party Ain't

my spot And, uh, diggin the plots (so what?) Checkin in the park, 'Pac [2Pac] We caught em sleepin, he didn't peep you niggaz creepin? This how we do

ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha) Iiiiiiiii ain't mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I

You people nursing every NERD You encourage to speak not Or you'll get murdered, you ain't heard How the industry seized Pac Somebody help the fame hurtin I won't

'm livin my rhymes [Verse 2: Flip] I'm a thug ass nigga that love to bust I only know one thing "In God We Trust" you bitch ass niggaz ain't hard as

t yo sista Suga-T? Suga-T Ain't you the one that say sprinkle me, sprinkle me I loves me some Forty-Ridah I seen you up in 2Pac's video poppin' your collar

I feel you {uhh} (baby don't) But you can't, you can't give up {Hey 2Pac what?} Baby don't cry, I hope you got your head up Even when the road is hard

[2Pac] A military mind nigga A military mind mean money A criminal grind nigga A criminal grind mean hustle You know [Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)] We tradin

right big buddy 'Cuz we ain't gon' never change They my homie for a second but these muthafuckas Ain't gonna never hold me down, baby Check this out,