paroles de chanson Pac's Life - 2Pac
They
ain′t
ready
for
this
LT
Hutton,
T.I
Ashanti,
it's
that
new
′Pac
y'all
Let's
get
it,
let′s
go
Everybody
talking
′bout
Pac's
life
What
do
you
know
about
Pac′s
life?
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac′s
life,
oh
yeah
Started
with
five
shots,
****
plotting
to
****
him
Never
figured
that,
that
same
****
sell
five
million
Hit
the
charts
like
a
mad
man
nothing
but
hits
Court
cases
got
a
****
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,
****
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
games
To
all
the
mother****
speaking
down
on
me
this
is
the
night
Why's
everybody
caught
up
In
Pac's
life?
To
all
y′all
****
conversating
on
my
life
Mind
your
mother****
business
Everybody
talking
′bout
Pac's
life
What
do
you
know
about
Pac′s
life?
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac′s
life,
oh
yeah
What's
happening
Pac,
yeah,
I
know
we
never
got
to
meet
But
we
know
all
the
same
people
so
we
got
to
speak
You
taught
me
first,
fate
****
can′t
stop
a
G
And
all
the
****
you
went
through
meant
a
lot
to
me
Yeah
watchin'
you
locked
up
with
him
was
shame
to
see
You
we
know
the
crack
came
and
did
the
same
thing
to
me
I
get
along
with
real
****
it's
the
lane
to
be
Talking
loud
out
of
****
tryna
bang
with
me
And
so
I
pull
it
out
my
pocket
let
it
rain
you
see
Now
they
all
in
the
courtroom
blaming
me
See
we
ain′t
live
the
same
life
but
represent
the
same
struggle
Power
to
the
real
****
death
to
the
suckers
Money
over
****,
get
to
know
′em
for
you
love
'em
Death
before
dishonor
never
talk
to
undercovers
Live
by
the
same
rules
so
I
minus
the
tattoo′s
With
the
same
sort
of
dude
with
he
same
short
fuse
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac′s
life
What
do
you
know
about
Pac's
life?
Everybody
talking
′bout
Pac's
life,
oh
yeah
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
****
is
punks
They
running
off
at
the
mouth
till
I
fill
it
up
with
my
****
They
jump
my
automatic
keep
′em
weary
while
you
fronting
Like
you
Billy
Bad
****
****
you
scary
I
been
knowing
you
for
years
We
was
high
school
peers
in
Junior
High
I
was
itching′
to
****
and
you
was,
ready
to
die
While
you
bull****
****
was
dying
and
catching
cases
Busting
my
automatics
at
****
in
foreign
places
Leaving
no
trace,
they
see
my
face
and
then
they
buried
****
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
****
die
It's
not
the
way
I
wanna
live
my
****
it′s
how
it
is
Only
real
****
stay
on
top,
word
up
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac′s
life
What
do
you
know
about
Pac's
life?
Everybody
talking
'bout
Pac′s
life,
oh
yeah
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