2Pac - Pacs Life Lyrics

Uh oh, uh oh, oh, oh oh
They ain't ready for this (hey)
L.T Hutton (ooh)
T.I
Ashanti
It's that new 'Pac, y'all

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? (yeah)
(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 facin' 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 livin' longer than my twenty first
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 (game)
To all the motherf*cker's speaking down on me this is the night
Why's everybody caught up in Pac's life?
To all y'all niggas, conversatin' on my life
Mind your motherf*ckin' 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? (yeah)
(Only real niggas stay on top)
Everybody talkin' 'bout Pac's life
(Outlawz)

Ayy
What's happenin', 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 (ayy)
Meant a lot to me
Watch them lock you up for nothin' it was shame to see
You the crack came and did the same thing to me
I get along with real niggas it's the lane to be
Talkin' 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 court room blamin' me
See we ain't live the same life but represent the same struggle (struggle)
Power to the real niggas death to the sucker's
Money over bitches, get to know 'em for you love 'em (love 'em)
Death before dishonor never talk to undercover's
Live by the same rules so minus the tattoo's
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? (yeah)
(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
Movin' my tapes in major weight 'cause every dollar counts
Busters is jealous and half these niggas is punks
They runnin' off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump
They jump my automatic keep 'em weary
While you frontin' like you Billy Bad Ass
Nigga you scary, I been knowin' you for years
We was high school peers, in Junior High
I was itching' to kill, and you was, 'Ready To Die'
While you bullshittin', niggas was dyin' and catchin' cases
Bustin' my automatics at motherf*cker's in foreign places
Leavin' 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 motherf*cker's die
It's not the way I wanna live, my nigga it's how it is
Only real niggas stay on top

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?
What do you know? What do you know? (tell 'em motherf*cka's)
Everybody talkin' 'bout Pac's life (Outlawz)
(F*ck all y'all)(ooh ooh, oh yeah)