can never take the life of a young G I'm gettin money I'm gettin money I'm gettin money I'm gettin money I'm gettin money
Übersetzung: 2pac. Ich bin Gettin Money.
Übersetzung: 2pac. I `m Gettin Money.
Police have no case Cuz I do murders without a trace I'm almost at home I done past third base I'm playin' with five figures when I get six I'm straight If I
can I trust in this cold world? My phony homey had a baby by my old girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweatin him I sex his sister, had her
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
I'm live I multiply Soon as I open fire Niggaz die wit' open eyes Scare to take a nap It's a trap a long maze Dreamin' of gettin' stacks Makin' scratch
for life High till' I die When em' stupid ass bitches ask why? 2pac Game? Thicker than most of these tricks I got my mind on makin' money, But you stuck
I'm sayin'? It was like, this is like an election... [2Pac speaking:] It is an election [Sway Speaking] You know what I'm sayin'? [2Pac speaking] Me and
left lane I'm playin my hands And I'm plottin on the fortune, it's gettin hot and scorchin I'm diggin like a scorpion that torture they enemies [
pearl white limo Don't wanna be your man, I'm your nigga Touch me here, I'll get bigger While I'm diggin I'll get deep into your liver I'm game tight
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
a nigga nature") I realize, that I'm feelin it Cause that's a thug nature Though sometimes I can deal with it I realize, I'm feelin it Love and hate,
time motherfucker try to stop it gon' see nine nines (??) that's all I see when I open up Baby girl, fuckin you now before I blow up You know what? I
: (feat. Outlawz) [Chorus 2X: 2Pac] M.O.B., nigga 'cause we mob on you tricks and you know we keep it money over bitches [2Pac] Thugs known to bust
Who can I trust in this cold world My phony homey had a baby by my own girl But I ain't trippin I'm a player I ain't sweating him I sexed his sister,
think I'd die? I never got a single visit yet I carry on All my old friends too busy now my money gone Said I got raped in jail, picture that? {*laughter
[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 guess