this ain't living Chorus: This ain't livin', but it's the only thing I know This ain't livin', I've got to find a higher road This ain't livin', but
this ain't living [Chorus:] This ain't livin', but it's the only thing I know This ain't livin', I've got to find a higher road This ain't livin', but
: 2Pac (and harmonizing vocals) *repeat 2X* Lord, help me change my ways Show a little mercy on judgment day It ain't me, I was raised this way I never
can't decipher*} [Verse Three: 2Pac - overlaps Verse Two] Walkin through the cemetary Talkin to my homies that was buried See my enemies wanna see me dead, I ain't
ya wouldn’t give ‘em none *Heartless We are livin’ in darkness In a world do heartless We are livin’ in blindness, in blindness yeah Heartless We are livin
'fore I go to work I go to the Range more than I go to church My whole mentality twisted, but this reality isn't it I ain't tryin to be fatality listed
the game copped a deal Aimin to get this shit still It ain't been a minute I ain't been high And I haven't handled my buisness How I been fuckin you bitches
't beg or borrow We take shit, fuck you and yo fake bitch, when the eight (.8mm) spit You could feel the hatred, taste it You high right now, you ain't
' now we all sayin' somethin' Mo' money nigga, mo' money nigga [Hook - 2X] [Verse 2: Birdman] What it do H-Town? Wha's up B-Town? Wha's up A-T-L? Chea
If you really want a thug, then you better pin these raps I'm a give a little game in this world that We livin' in it, sinnin' in it, and it really ain't
? Niggas that say and do What they want to (Bone Thugs) This rap game terror, money, murda mo and all that good shit Scandalous niggas, respect this (Bone Thugs
we turnin the dark light! Ya niggaz really don't want no friction from the automatics You niggaz ain't got enough money, sonny, I ain't even braggin I
Stalkin' gat fools, walkin' jack moves Woke up this morning with the thought of robbin' A bank to get rich, ain't ate in days So it ain't no thang to
mouth around my dick just like a glover I tell a ho true nigga, I ain't no lover So skip that lovey-duby, ain't no need for gettin mushy So come on, come
Pick up your wings and prepare them to fly Souljah, souljah, Bone Thug Souljah, souljah, Bone Thug Souljah, souljah, Bone Thug Swing low sweet chariot
you cautious when you approach us? Is you scared of the fact we soldiers? Mo Thug Records fin to take shit over. Under my halo, pray more, say Mo Thug
thugs. Come a little bit closer, nigga, take a look at this, picture this vision of a mission accomplished. Bone thugs all the way 'til the end, and
bankroll All the niggaz that was poppin' before started to rock it We got this, now try to stop it if ya ain't hoes Wouldn't ya know, this the coldest