Good Life (feat. Big Syke & E.D.I. Of The Outlawz) (Until The End Of Time (исполнитель: 2Pac)
I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug Fiendin for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was Picture a [bad word] on the verge of livin insane I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang Now tell if I'm wrong but sayin [bad word] the world" got you deeper in my songs Drinkin 'til I earl, spendin money 'til it's gone It's the good life - maybe niggaz got it goin on Now maybe if I died, and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped Please forgive me for my wicked ways, [bad word] a [bad word] Bad Boy niggaz eat a [bad word] a day, bumpin this Lord have mercy it's a slaughter So wicked that my tracks is wettin niggaz like it's water I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked [bad word] hood fights But I'm a baller now, [bad word] I live the good life [bad word] This is the good life, [bad word] my foes God bless the dumb niggaz that, [bad word] them hoes Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise and live the good life, cause thug niggaz don't die We live the good life, [bad word] my foes God bless the dumb niggaz that, [bad word] these hoes Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise and live the good life, cause thug niggaz don't die [Big Syke] No one knows what the, future holds, but you Haha.. listen close They say reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind My after time is narrow, peepin down the barrel of a foe Just a [bad word] or a killer I don't know so who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest? Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone Send me home all alone in these cold streets In desperation constantly drinkin and I can't sleep Neck deep [bad word] tryin to survive SOme wanna die I wanna stay alive, eyes on the prize Let me modify this whole region I declare this sucker duckin season, give me the reason why I should change, into a softie .. after living so loftily It cost me my soul out of control in a devil's world Me, my niggaz, and my girl - livin the good life! [bad word] [E.D.I.] I spend my days and nights not knowin if, strays in flight gon' finally catch me, it's the good life, can you hear me? Clearly over the edge, soon as I wake up Last night we off the hook, doin way too much But it's the fast lane only, big dealin big ceiling All for the money, some kill some squeal All for the money, most ain't even real but we still call 'em homies, now what the [bad word] is that? Fake love, fake thugs are, all in the game I watch 'em all plot and fall while [bad word] up and gain Outlaw never surrender is the call when you hear [bad word] Better start to get [bad word] 'fore my click get to gunnin Still in the midst of all the stress and pain I'm still tryin to get a hold of the game, livin that good life [bad word] 2X (w/ minor variations)]