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2pac – i’m losin’ it lyrics

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[intro]
straight out the motherf-ckin’ bay
here we go

[verse 1: 2pac]
lord help me, save me, mama keep prayin’
for a young motherf-cker tryin’ to duck an early grave
in the city where ya can’t tell the snakes from the fakes
fakes from the phonies, enemies of homies
around the corner there’s another n-gga waitin’ to jack
he don’t know i got a glock ’til his -ss get shot
like a motherf-ckin’ thug disease
cravin’ beats like they motherf-ckin’ drugs to me, hey
what’s up with b-tches tryin’ to screw me? do me cause i did a movie
throw the p-ssy to me but before they never knew me
rather die then let ya play me for a, buster
and with my glock i’m a plottin’ -ss rotten motherf-cker, huh
don’t let the movie fool ya, let me school ya
screamin’ thug life n-gga when i do ya
i’m goin’ crazy, gettin’ dizzy
and then i snap again a motherf-ckin’ breather bring me back
i’m tellin’ ya i’m losin’ it

[chorus]
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind

[verse 2: big syke]
i’m goin’ crazy, n-ggas can’t fade me
on the real i k!ll when i step to ya f-ckin’ grill
so let me kick it let me flip it let me get wicked
i’m not a buster from the hood sellin’ wolf tickets
i hang with g’s flippin’ keys and smokin’ weed
i get the cash and dash and never learn to read
so f-ck a b-tch f-ck a ho and i let ya know
because they come and go like the wind blows
what am i givin’ how i’m livin’ what i’m givin’ up
you can take my life and i don’t give a f-ck
cause i’m the trouble most comin’ from the west coast
where the n-ggas is bangin’ ’til the overdose
k!llers and murderers, psychos and lunatics
n0body knows what makes my mind cl!ck
is it the demons, screamin’ inside of me?
h-ll no it’s just the thug life mentallity
i’m goin’ crazy sh-t don’t phase me
i’m livin’ like a thug ’til six n-ggas carry me
death is on the trigga so pull it
i can’t take it no more, n-gga, i’m losin’ it

[chorus]
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind

[verse 3: spice 1]
sh-t was talkin’ to me, my gat screamed fire
the bullet told me shoot that motherf-cker he’s a liar
i talked to me 3-80 like a b-tch on a stroll
when my n-ggas try to d-ck me
n-gga, i can’t get f-cked in this game i’m a psychopath
my ak told me to shove him up some n-ggas -ss
i’m havin’ long conversations with mr. millimeter
he’s one of my best friends b-tch -ss n-gga eater
and miss mossburg love it in the back trunk
you know that old school b-tch she like to get it funked
and spittin’ motherf-ckers by the seems
my grand daddy mr. ar-15
by the evil motherf-cker
talked me into takin’ over a dope turf and shootin’ cluckers
said he was my only family
shoot straight, and please don’t jam me
got in a fight at the club my gat started talkin’
told me to shut the f-ck up and let him do the talkin’
i woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang
i’m goin’ nuts man
sh-t was talkin’ to me

[chorus]
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind
said i’m losin’ my mind
losin’ my mind