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[2Pac]

Who'll be the last motherfucker breathin?

Tell me nigga.. tell me

Who'll be the last motherfucker breathin?



[Chorus]

Stress, but busta free

Enemies give me reason, to be the last

motherfucker breathin

Bustin, my automatic rounds

Catch 'em while they sleepin, now I'm the last

motherfucker breathin



[repeat Chorus]



[2Pac]

Woke up with fifty enemies plottin my death

All fifty seein 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 on 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, hand on the

steerin wheel swervin

Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm livin in hell

Just let me live on the streets, cause ain't no

peace for me in jail

Gettin world-wide exposure

with a bunch of niggaz that don't give a FUCK,

ridin as my soldiers

I just release 'em on a war path, not your

average dealer

Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy killer, huh

Complete my mission my competition no longer

beefin

I murdered all them bustas now I'm the last

motherfucker breathin



[Chorus]



[Young Noble]

Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the

dirt

For all my soldiers 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, too many jails down here

Why you act like you don't hear me?

Young Noble, Outlaw 'til these motherfuckers 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 cynical,

sleepwalkin as a true

Walk around town with a pound full of, bitter food

Came a long way from my born day, dead away where

there's war play

Fuck friends I'll say, rather die for my A-K

with these fag-ass niggaz, see-through glass ass

niggaz

Only ride my dick and the skin of my mash-ass

niggaz

Breathin!



[Chorus]



[Kastro]

Uhh, I walk around with a knife in my back

Talkin bout a bad day, I live a life like that

It's unfair, and I'm losin my hair, blastin

hooligans

Catch me, I'm fallin out flat, yo I'm ruined and

breathin in sewer stench, no one give a fuck

about me

I leaned to like it like that, when I was still

in mommy

The side of seedy that the devil run from

In the belly of the beast, that's where the fuck

we come from

And still I'm breathin!



[E.D.I.]

And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to

face this

Just lost two of my closest na'r one of y'all can

take this

But I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain

We number one motherfucker bout to do it again

Shit, 'Pac still doin it, you hoes can't ruin it

Two million everytime he drop I know you fuckers

losin it

We movin in - for the kill, for a meal, holdin

steel

Hold the wheel I'm bout to give these niggaz

somethin they can feel

Fakin real, but we the raw and uncut

Style-bitin thug lyin niggaz, give it up!

We hit 'em up! (and we still breathin.. and we

still breathin..)



[2Pac]

Tell 'em nigga.. tell 'em

(and we still breathin..)

Who'll be the last motherfuckers breathin?



[Chorus - 2X]

 

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