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Pac - Untouchable (Swizz Beatz Remix) Paroles / Lyrics
(feat. Krayzie Bone)
Am I wrong cause I wanna
get it on till I die?
Am I wrong cause I wanna
get it on till I die?
Get it on till I die
Get it on till I die
Y'all, Y'all remember
me
Y'all, Y'all remember
me
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone]
It's that Tupac (Pac)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
It's that Tupac (Pac)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
It's that Tupac (Pac)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
It's that Tupac (Pac)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
(Pac's home)
Ha ha
[Verse 1: Tupac]
After the fire comes
the rain
After the pleasure there's
pain
Even though we broke
for the moment we'll be balling again
Time to make ya'll, my
military be prepared for the busters similar to
Bitches to scary, get
to near me we rush 'em
Visions of over packed
prisons
Million's of niggas thug
living
Pressure's, three strikes
I hope they don't test us
So pull the heat out,
ammunition in crate's (shh)
Move without a sound
as we slide down pistols in place
I'm sensing niggas is
defenceless I'm hitting fence's then getting ghost
Who can prevent me shooting
senseless?
At these niggas throats
Bitch made niggas and
that bullshit you going through
Outlaws busting while
we rushing
We untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that
bullshit you going through
We Outlaws rushing you
busting you
We untouchable
[Chorus: Krayzie Bone
& Tupac]
It's that Tupac (Pac)
(Am I wrong cause I wanna
get it on till I die?)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
(Am I wrong cause I wanna
get it on till I die?)
It's that Tupac (Pac)
(Get it on till I die)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
(Get it on till I die)
It's that Tupac (Pac)
(Y'all, Y'all remember
me)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
(Y'all, Y'all remember
me)
[Verse 2: Krayzie Bone]
You niggas better not
try to run up
And don't try to say
we ain't told you
You're dealing with killers
and soldiers
Nigga these explosives,
trying to blow shit, running you over
Nigga controller
Whenever y'all niggas
try to roll up
Thinking I'm a ho, well,
come and let me show ya
I'm a light up the rhythm
like dosia
Dumping so potent, nigga
don't choke up
Flow up
Makaveli The Don, got
niggas strapped and ready to bomb
As soon as I send the
alarm, and when we're done
We've committed a red
rum, leaving the enemies dead and gone
Leaving 'em niggas head's
blown, cause they know they dead wrong
When the shots ring out
you know we're coming through (Know we're coming through)
Talk a lot with your
mouth, well what you gon' do? (So what you gon' do?)
Shut 'em down, busters
be knowing to keep they distance
Thugs don't fuck around
We get back at 'em so
swiftly, niggas is with me underground
Slug in a niggas mug,
reppin' Midwest Side
Niggas if you a thug
get your weapon, let's ride
Ride for Pac, Pac, get
live for Pac, Pac, Pop off the Glock, Glock
The thugging it don't
stop
[Chorus x2: Krayzie Bone
& Tupac]
It's that Tupac (Pac)
(Am I wrong cause I wanna
get it on till I die?)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
(Am I wrong cause I wanna
get it on till I die?)
It's that Tupac (Pac)
(Get it on till I die)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
(Get it on till I die)
It's that Tupac (Pac)
(Y'all, Y'all remember
me)
It's that Tupac (Tupac)
(Y'all, Y'all remember
me)
[Verse 3: Tupac]
Only wish to breed
I explode into a million
seeds
Ya'll remember me
Legendary live eternally
Bury me in pieces cause
they fear reincarnation
Niggas screaming peace
cause they fear when my squad face 'em
Take them to places,
stake they face then erase 'em and brake 'em
Murder motherfucker's
at a rate and then quicken the pace
Blast me but never ask
me to live a lie
Am I wrong cause I wanna
get it on till I die?
(Westcoast)
Now I'm worldwide
Niggas gossip like girls
then hide
No offence to Nas but
this whole fucking world is mine
Even if you blind you
can still see my prophecy
My destiny to overthrow
those on top of me
Fiending for currency
the money be calling
Can you feel me, dreaming?
Seeing scenes of me balling?
Fuck you bitch made niggas
and that bullshit you going through
Outlaws busting while
we rushing
We untouchable
Fuck you niggas and that
bullshit you going through
We Outlaws rushing you
busting you
We untouchable
2 Pac - Pac's Life Paroles
/ Lyrics
(LT Hutton talking)
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
(Chorus: Ashanti)
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)
(Verse One: Tupac)
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
(Chorus)
(Verse Two: T.I)
I remember that
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
(Chorus)
(Verse Three: Tupac)
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
(Chorus)
Why are all you niggas
all up in my shit?
Tell them motherfucker's
Outlawz
Fuck all y'all
2 Pac -
Dumpin' Paroles / Lyrics
(feat. Hussein Fatal,
Papoose & Carl Thomas)
[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug
and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution
and no cause,
One Nation, young, black
and dangerous by far,
Young nation just trying
to get this
[Verse 1: 2pac]
Murderous mind state,
Can't keep my nine straight,
Sippin' on this Hennessy,
waiting for the time to break,
Show up and muthafuckas
bow down, recognize
Westside, Death Row,
Outlaw, Ridaz,
Untouchable mob of pistol
packers,
Well-known felons labeled
for 'drug-selling merciless jackers',
Forever buzz, roll with
thugs and dogs,
Commence the letting
off rounds, then escape in the fog,
Who wants to see me solo?
Catch Makaveli while
he sleeping,
My mini fourteen murdering
niggaz while they creepin, (Uh)
Duck cause you ass out,
Drink 'til you pass out,
Ain't scared to die,
drunk driving in my glass house,
Niggaz is under me,
They bitches come to
me,
They heard the stories
nigga, now they wanna really see,
Bomb First, my motto,
it's fully guaranteed,
Niggaz is playa haters,
label them my enemies,
I'm dumpin'
[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug
and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution
and no cause,
One Nation, young, black
and dangerous by far,
Young nation just trying
to get this
[Verse 2: Hussein Fatal]
When it's on, I'm poppin'
off every chance I get,
Out the window on some
uptown anthem shit,
I'm stressin', but ain't
no pressure, I been here before,
Fugitive taskforce at
my girlfriends' door,
Now they checkin' in
her bedroom, I ain't there,
Forty Cals, extended
clips, still I ain't scared,
Outlaw, and best believe
they won't take me alive,
I'm different and I'mma
prove it if it take me to die,
You think God had a plan
for me?
But he won't be layin'
up in my casket or doin' life in the can for me,
Maybe I'm brazen or paranoid
than a bitch,
Me dyin', you think I'd
let him see the joy from that shit?
Walking dead, angels
spend their last days by me,
New Jersey Giant like
Dave Tyree,
Young George or Jonathan
Chat,
Your guns clap,
Mine will go 'br-r-r-r-att',
Soldier like Geronimo
Pratt,
And come through cockin'
tha black pound,
When they put the twin
towers up, Pac, I'm knockin' 'em back down,
Poster child,
Air Force Ones, with
the checks,
I'm supposed to wild
sex,
Money and murder is all
I breathe in my life,
It's full of judges and
chasin' enemies in the night,
Through the Henny, I
see the eyes of the Devil,
He's ridin' with extra
boxes of bullets and a nina and a shovel
[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug
and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution
and no cause,
One Nation, young, black
and dangerous by far,
Young nation just trying
to get this
[Verse 3: Papoose]
I always thought I'd
have to die to do a record with Pac,
So I wrote from the perspective
of a graveyard box,
You end up in the box
'cause them grave robbin' bastards,
Dig your grave up and
snatched you out the casket,
Worms in my eyes, eating
through my cabbage,
The flesh to the bones,
The bones to the ashes,
But I'm not dead,
I'm actually in a session
with the Pac Keeper, Sha Money, progressing,
They don't really want
no drama, I know they goons,
That's why I keep pressure
on 'em like a open wound,
This God given, he keep
givin' me better music,
So every time you hear
me, my songs present improvement,
Y'all can't kill me,
y'all forever losin',
Songs of evolution,
If I load your gun for
you and we bang it out with some other niggas, you better shoot it,
Don't try to lie and
say you was bustin', I'm clever, stupid,
Claimin' you reppin'
Ruthless,
You got the same bullets
you had when I loaded it for you, you never used it,
The Nasareema dream,
get ready for execution,
Papoose, Fatal and Pac
The revolution
[Chorus: Carl Thomas]
Who you are,
One Nation under a thug
and bullet scar,
Young nation, no revolution
and no cause,
One Nation, young, black
and dangerous by far,
Young nation just trying
to get this
Young nation just trying
to get this
Just trying to get this |
