Breathin’ lyrics

by

KXNG Crooked


[Intro: 2Pac]
Who'll be the last motherf*cker breathin'?
Tell me, n*gga, tell me
Who'll be the last motherf*cker breathin'?

[Hook: 2Pac]
Stressed but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherf*cker breathin'
Bustin' my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last motherf*cker breathin'
Stressed but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherf*cker breathin'
Bustin' my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last motherf*cker breathin'

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Woke up with 50 enemies plottin' my death
All 50 seein' visions of me shot in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah n*gga, I was stressed
Had me creepin' 'round corners, homie, sleepin' in my vest
sh*t, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block
Call the cops, a thug n*gga screamin' Westside
Bustin' double Glocks, hittin' corners in my Chevy Suburban
Liquor got me drivin' up on the curb
Hand on the steerin' wheel, swervin'
Bless me, Father, I'm a 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 n*ggas that don't give a f*ck, ridin' as my soldiers
I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer
Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy killa
Complete my mission, my competition no longer beefin'
I murdered all them bustas, now I'm the last motherf*cker breathin'
[Hook: 2Pac]
Stressed but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherf*cker breathin'
Bustin' my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last motherf*cker breathin'

[Verse 2: 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 motherf*ckers kill me
I'm still breathin'

[Verse 3: Napoleon]
Now, we was raised "f*ck this life," my wrongs, my rights
Holdin' on a tight grip, with death in my sight
And the dark is my light, I'm cynical, sleep walkin' 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
f*ck friends! I'll say, rather die for my A-K
With these fag ass n*ggas, see-through-glass ass n*ggas
Only-ride-my-di*k-and-the-skin-of-my-mash ass n*ggas
[Hook: 2Pac]
Stressed but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherf*cker breathin'
Bustin' my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last motherf*cker breathin'

[Verse 4: Kastro]
I walk around with a knife in my back
Talkin' 'bout a bad day—I live a life like that
It's severe, and I'm losin' my hair, bless a hooligan
Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat yo, I'm ruined and
Breathin' in sewer stench, no one give a f*ck about me
I learned to like it like that when I was still in Mommy
The side of the city that the Devil run from
In the belly of the beast, that's where the f*ck we come from
And still I'm breathin'!

[Verse 5: E.D.I Mean]
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, motherf*cker, 'bout to do it again
sh*t, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it
Two million every time he drop, I know you f*ckers losin' it
We movin' in for the kill, for a meal, holdin' steel
Hold the wheel
I'm 'bout to give these n*ggas somethin' they can feel
Fakin' real, but we the raw and uncut
Style-bitin', thug-lyin' n*ggas, give it up! We hit 'em up!
[Interlude: E.D.I]
And we still breathin' and we still breathin'…
(Who'll be the last motherf*ckers breathin'?)

[Collision: 2Pac]
Tell 'em! n*gga, tell 'em! (And we still breathin'…)
Who'll be the last motherf*ckers breathin'?

[Hook: 2Pac]
Stressed but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherf*cker breathin'
Bustin' my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last motherf*cker breathin'
Stressed but busta free
Enemies give me reason
To be the last motherf*cker breathin'
Bustin' my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleepin'
Now I'm the last motherf*cker breathin'
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