'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
Prijevod: 2pac. Visoka 'na sam Die.
I'm sendin them [Hook] [Layzie Bone] Everyday the devil at me And I wish the Lord throw a Hummer at me, I ain't happy Me and Eazy E in a B-E-N-Z, with
That was last album when I was bouncin on trains like Malcolm I was hiiiiigh, I thought I wouldn't survive That's why I quit my nine to five and
Dogg down Damn, he was only 41 so I'mma get high and just drink til this 40 done But I really wanna cry, shit I really wonder why good n-ggas gotta die
I go, there I go, there I go But I don't go nowhere without my Jim hat If I'm rappin' 'cause she's clappin' Then I'm strappin' 'cause I'm smarter than
How do you want it? [Chorus 2X] [2Pac] How you want it? Yeah my nigga Johnny J Yeah, we out [Chorus] [2Pac] Tell me [Chorus] [2Pac] Cash game, livin in the fast lane, I
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
2) (Fatal Hussein) I was raised up to blaze bang blicks Hussien gets pissed if flames spit watch how pretty the pain get nigga,High til i die,Burry me
, cause I'm fallin, in the liquor store That's the Hennessee I hear ya callin, can I get some more? Hail til I reach Hell, I ain't scared Mama checkin
I stand tall, I won't fall, I recall Your rhymes stall when you bust caps Make sure they kryptonite caps I'm made of steel, I swat bullets like gnats
way drunk pushin a porshe Make beef and i'm cookin the sauce - Gravy! I be lookin like a boss I pop at ya hood on ya snorkle til I have the fur lookin
Like Spice 1 I'm just a giggity-giggity gangsta And keepin' a motherfuckin' slug up in the chamber I Don't Give a Fuck like 2Pac I get a fuckin' thrill
The Game] fuck You Nigga! [Chorus: Lil? Wayne] And I?m grindin? til I?m tired They say "You ain?t grindin? til you tired" So I?m grindin? with
play high, go floss, roxin and drive drop tops Way I bust it like Suge and 'Pac [Chorus]{ Baby } Like Suge and Pac Like Puff and B.i.G Baby and
limit just to get up high With a wood grain kitted? Ride around town like I never lived in it Gun in my dash, pray I never kill with it I'm that real
feel depleted I dont talk to God as a matter of fact I plead with At times I hate my reflection and others I?m conceited half the time I?m arrogant other
