't stop 'til my casket drop I'm high 'til I die, loced 'til they smoke me The shit don't stop 'til my casket drop I'm high 'til I die loced 'til they
Übersetzung: 2pac. High 'zu I Die.
t mad [2Pac:] (hell nah I ain't mad at cha) at cha I ain't, mad at mha [2Pac:] (and I ain't mad at cha) I ain't, mad at cha [2Pac:] (I ain't mad at cha
And No Stoppin How We Did It I Dont Know I Just Know I Gotta Get Some So Ruthless, When I Fuck Better Duck When You See Me Whip Pac In The Truck Rolling
my set, and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die, in this life I lead [Verse Two: Young Noble] + (2Pac) I ain't a killer but don't push
to me, when will I stop? I hit the weed and hope to God I can fly high Witness my enemies die when I ride by, they shouldn'ta tried I send they bodies
fuckin wit the wrong nigga.. [2Pac] My seductive introduction be specific, still elusive but exclusive's what I give you when I kick it, and I'm still
do it, do it [2Pac] Come hell or high water, down to slaughter opposers Just another lost soul, stuck, callin Jehovah Outlaw 'til it's over, brand as
I trust in you my road dogz on mine? Even when I'm goin through hard times I still got my closest road dogz lookin out for all mine [2Pac] Haha.. bring
a nigga need some, is my son crazy? Why I cry, when I be thuggin til I die Picture a nigga in heaven, high off weed I fly Got me missin dead homies wishin
I gotcha goin wild, cause I'm lovin you Drugged out with this motherfuckin thug in you [Chorus - 2x] [2Pac] I don't wanna talk, I don't want no explanations I
hustler, motherfuck a cash came I gotcha goin wild, cause I'm lovin you Drugged out with this motherfuckin thug in you [Chorus - 2x] [2Pac] I don't wanna talk, I
History repeats itself, nuttin new In school I knew, e'rything I read wasn't true Black Jesus [2Pac] To this click I'm dedicated, criminal orientated
hustler [Chorus] [2Pac] No insanity plea for me, I ride the beef til I burn Sensimilla bar your kids from the lessons I learned And in turn I'm hostile
, it's goin' be alright [2Pac + E.D.I Amin] Life in High Speed f**k the punishment, tie weed I gonna buy me a gun f**k doin' time [2Pac] I live life High
investigation, and even though I'm marked for death, I'ma spark til I lose my breath Motherfuckers, every time I see the paper I see my picture, when
these jealous motherfuckers kill me I'm out the gutter, pick a hero I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competion's zero Cause I could give a fuck
should I lie, when I can dramatize? ni**az fell victim to my lyrics, now traumatized Simply by spittin I've been blessed given riches, enemies suspicious cause I