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