[2Pac]
Who'll be the last breathin?
Tell me hommie.. tell me
Who'll be the last breathin?
[Chorus]
Stress, but busta free
Enemies give me reason, to be the last breathin
Bustin, my automatic rounds
Catch 'em while they sleepin, now I'm the last breathin
[repeat Chorus]
[2Pac]
Woke up with fifty enemies plottin my death
All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chest
Couldn't rest, nah hommie I was stressed
Had me creepin 'round corners, hommie sleepin in my vest
Suck, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block, call the cops
A thug hommie screamin Westside, bustin double glocks
Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban
Liquor got me drivin up on the curb, hand on the steerin wheel swervin
Bless me Father I'ma 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 hommiez that don't give a FREAK, ridin as my soldiers
I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer
Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy killer, huh
Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin
I murdered all them bustas now I'm the last breathin
[Chorus]
[Young Noble]
Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt
For all my soldiers gone, we burnin the earth
Outlawz WORLDWI 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 hommiez that don't give a FREAK, ridin as my soldiers
I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer
Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy killer, huh
Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin
I murdered all them bustas now I'm the last breathin
[Chorus]
[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
with these hommiez, see-through glass backside hommiez
Only ride my jerk and the skin of my hommiez
Breathin!
[Chorus]
[Kastro]
Uhh, I walk around with a knife in my back
Talkin bout a bad day, I live a life like that
It's unfair, and I'm losin my hair, blastin hooligans
Catch me, I'm fallin out flat, yo I'm ruined and
breathin in sewer stench, no one give a freak about me
I leaned to like it like that, when I was still in mommy
The side of seedy that the devil run from
In the belly of the beast, that's where the heck we come from
And still I'm breathin!
[E.D.I.]
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 bout to do it again
Suck, 'Pac still doin it, you can't ruin it
Two million everytime he drop I know you losin it
We movin in - for the kill, for a meal, holdin steel
Hold the wheel I'm bout to give these hommiez somethin they can feel
Fakin real, but we the raw and uncut
Style-bitin thug lyin hommiez, give it up!
We hit 'em up! (and we still breathin.. and we still breathin..)
[2Pac]
Tell 'em hommie.. tell 'em
(and we still breathin..)
Who'll be the last breathin?