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2pac - forever thuggin' lyrics

[verse 1: 2pac]
how should i plead? forever thuggin’ on a quest to get g’s
runnin’ from enemies ever since the days of a seed
i’m under pressure, the stress will have me drinkin’
thinkin’ n+ggas after me, much too paranoid to blink
wonder why the police don’t wanna see me stackin’ g’s
they after a playa, but i won’t let ’em capture me
i gotta thank the lord for the weed and the nicotine
i can’t sleep, close my eyes, i see wicked things
i keep my pistol by my bedside, one in thе chamber
preoccupied with homicidе, my life’s in danger
rollin’ down the 405, beware of stangers
hand on my .45; that’s what the fame does
i’m probably wrong, but i’ll never know it till i’m gone
from out the gutter where the jealous motherf+ckers roam
pass the weed let that hennessey get to me
before the penitentiary, let’s get it on!

[chorus: 2pac]
they’ll never take me alive, i’m gettin’ high with my four+five
c+cked on these suckas, time to die
got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide
these sorry b+st+rds wanna k!ll me in my sleep

[verse 2: eminem]
i spit it slow so these kids know that i’m talkin’ to ’em
give it back to these d+mn critics and sock it to ’em
i’m like a thug with a little bit of pac influence
i spew it, and look how i got you b+tches rockin’ to it
you motherf+ckers could never do it like i could do it
don’t even try it, you’ll look stupid, do not pursue it
don’t ever in your life try to knock the truest
i spit the illest sh+t ever been dropped in two+inch
so ticky+tock, listen as the sound ticks on the clock
listen to the sound of kim as she l!cks on a c+ck
listen to the sound of me spillin’ my heart through this pen
motherf+ckers know that i’ll never be marshall again
full of controversy until i retire my jersey
’til the fire inside dies and expires at thirty
and lord, have mercy on any more of these rappers that verse me
and put a curse on authorities, in the face of adversity, i’m a—
[chorus: 2pac]
they’ll never take me alive, i’m gettin’ high with my four+five
c+cked on these suckas, time to die
got my mind on danger, never been a stranger to homicide
these sorry b+st+rds wanna k!ll me in my sleep

- 2pac lyrics

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