Who'll be tha muthafucka breathin' Tell me, who'll be the last muthafucka
Stress and busta free, enemies give me To be the muthafucka breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last breathin'
Stress and busta free, give me reason To be the last muthafucka Bust, my automatic rounds 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last breathin'
Woke up with 50 enemies my death All 50 visions of me shot in the chest Couldn't rest, nah I was stressed Had me creepin' 'round corners, homie sleepin' in my
Shit, I'm like a hostage on this block the cops a thug nigga screamin' Westside bustin' double glocks Hittin' corners in my Chevy Liquor got me drivin' up on the handle the steerin' wheel, swirvin'
Bless me I'ma sinner, I'm living in hell Just let me live on the streetz 'cause ain't no peace for me in Getten world-wide a bunch of niggaz that don't give a fuck ridin' as my souljaz
I just release 'em on a war path, not your killer Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy Complete my mission my competition no longer I murdered all them bustaz now I'm the muthafucka breathin'
and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the last breathin' Bust, my automatic catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the muthafucka breathin'
Make sure I my position and stand firm in the dirt For all my souljas gone, we the earth Outlawz worldwide, we the block Shootin' rocks at the kid, I'll bust for Pac
Ask Yak, he'll you that it's hell down here Stale down here, to many down here Why you act like you don't me? Noble, Outlaw till these muthafuckas kill me, I'm still breathin'
Now we was raised "Fuck life", I rose my right Holdin' on a grip with death in my sight And the dark is my light, I'm sentacle, sleep-walkin', you? 'round town wit' a pound full of dinner food
Came a long way from a bored-day, away where there's war play grands, I'll say, rather die for my A-K Wit' these fag ass niggaz, see-through ass niggaz Only my niggaz, ghetto is mash ass niggaz, breathin'
Stress and busta free, enemies me reason To be the last breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds catch 'em while they Now I'm the last muthafucka
I walk around a knife in my back 'bout a bad day, I live a life like that It's a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, bless the me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruinin'
Breathin' is suicant, no one give a fuck me I leaned to it like that, when I was still wit' mommy a seed that the devil run from, in the belly of the beats That's where the fuck we come from and breathin'
And still I'm wasted, they want me to face this Just lost 2 of my closes man one of can take this But, I'm Makaveli trained, and plain We number 1 muthafucka, 'bout to do it
Shit, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't it 2 million every he drop, I know you fuckas losin' it We movin' in for the kill, for a mill, we holdin' the steel, the wheel I'm 'bout to give these niggaz somethin' they can
real, but we the raw on the cut Style-bitin' line niggaz give it up We hit 'em up
And we still And we still And we breathin' We'll be the muthafucka breathin'
and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the last muthafucka Bust, my automatic rounds 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last breathin'
and busta free, enemies give me reason To be the muthafucka breathin' Bust, my automatic rounds 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the muthafucka breathin'