Lyrics Pac's Life Remix - Snoop Dogg , Chris Starr , 2Pac
Uh
oh,
Uh
oh,
Oh!,
Oh!,
Oh!
They
ain't
ready
for
this
LT
Hutton
T.I
Ashanti
It's
that
new
'Pac
y'all
Pac's
life
(Everybody
need's
to
chill)
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac's
life
(It's
Tupac
the
king)
What
do
you
know
about
Pac's
life
(What
do
you
know?
What
do
you
know?)
(Only
real
niggas
stay
on
top)
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac's
life
(Outlawz)
Started
with
five
shots,
niggas
plotting
to
kill
him
Never
figured
that,
that
same
nigga
sell
five
million
Hit
the
charts
like
a
mad
man
nothing
but
hits
Court
cases
got
a
nigga
facing
multiple
digits
Dodging
cop
cars
look
how
we
come
so
far
Picture
a
high
school
drop
out
Rolling
a
double
R
House
full
of
happiness,
weed
and
drank
Way
out
So
when
trouble
tried
to
find
me
can't
Never
visioned
living
longer
than
my
twenty
first
Thought
I'd
locked
down,
cracked
out
or
in
the
dirt
And
though
it
hurts
to
see
the
change
It
comes
with
the
fame
Watch
them
gossip
in
this
silly
game
To
all
the
motherfucker's
speaking
down
on
me
this
is
the
night
Why's
everybody
caught
up
In
Pac's
life?
To
all
y'all
niggas
Conversating
on
my
life
Mind
your
motherfucking
business
Pac's
life
(Everybody
need's
to
chill)
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac's
life
What
do
you
know
about
Pac's
life
(What
do
you
know?
What
do
you
know?)
(Only
real
niggas
stay
on
top)
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac's
life
I
remember
that
Outlawz
Ay
What's
happening
Pac
Yeah
I
know
we
never
to
meet
But
we
know
all
the
same
people
so
we
got
to
speak
You
taught
me
first,
fake
nigga
can't
stop
a
G
And
all
the
shit
you
went
through
Meant
a
lot
to
me
But
when
they
locked
you
up
for
for
nothing
it
was
shame
to
see
You
we
know
the
crack
came
and
did
the
same
thing
to
me
I
get
along
with
real
niggas
it's
the
lane
to
be
Talking
loud
out
of
pocket
tryna
bang
with
me
And
so
I
pull
it
out
my
pocket
let
it
rain
you
see
Now
they
all
in
the
court
room
blaming
me
See
we
ain't
live
the
same
life
but
represent
the
same
struggle
Power
to
the
real
niggas
death
to
the
sucker's
Money
over
bitches,
get
to
know
'em
for
you
love
'em
Death
before
dishonour
never
talk
to
undercover's
Live
by
the
same
rules
so
I
minus
the
tattoo's
With
the
same
sort
of
dude
with
he
same
short
fuse
Pac's
life
(Everybody
need's
to
chill)
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac's
life
What
do
you
know
about
Pac's
life
(What
do
you
know?
What
do
you
know?)
(Only
real
niggas
stay
on
top)
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac's
life
I
want
money
in
large
amounts
My
garage
full
of
cars
that
bounce
Moving
my
tapes
in
major
weight
cause
every
dollar
counts
Busters
is
jealous
and
half
these
niggas
is
punks
They
running
off
at
the
mouth
till
I
fill
it
up
with
my
pump
They
jump
my
automatic
keep
'em
weary
While
you
fronting
like
you
Billy
Bad
Ass
Nigga
you
scary
I
been
knowing
you
for
years
We
was
high
school
peers
In
Junior
High
I
was
itching'
to
kill
And
you
was,
'Ready
To
Die'
While
you
bullshitting
niggas
was
dying
and
catching
cases
Busting
my
automatics
at
motherfucker's
in
foreign
places
Leaving
no
trace,
they
see
my
face
and
then
they
buried
Bitches
die
in
a
hurry
Still
I
ride,
I'm
never
worried
Mr.
Makaveli
tell
me
to
ride
and
I'ma
ride
Pick
my
enemies
out
the
crowd
And
motherfucker's
die
It's
not
the
way
I
wanna
live
My
nigga
it's
how
it
is
Only
real
niggas
stay
on
top
Pac's
life
(Everybody
need's
to
chill)
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac's
life
(Why
are
all
you
niggas
all
up
in
my
shit?
What
do
you
know
about
Pac's
life
(Tell
them
motherfuckers)
(What
do
you
know?
What
do
you
know?)
Outlawz
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac's
life
(Fuck
all
y'
all)
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