[2Pac]
In this [bad word] life I lead, sheeit
Hella [bad word] roadblocks and crooked cops
We still ride though, what side? WESTside

[Verse One: 2Pac]
I want money in large amounts, my garage full of cars that bounce
Movin my tapes in major weight cause every dollar counts
Bustas is jealous and half these niggaz is punks
 [bad word] off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump
They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary
Why you frontin like you really bad [bad word]  [bad word] you scary
I been knowin you for years, we was high school peers, in junior high
I was itchin to kill, and you was, ready to die
Why you [bad word]  niggaz was dyin and catchin cases
Bustin my automatics at [bad word] in foreign places
Leavin no trace, they see my face and they buried
Them [bad word] 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 [bad word] die
It's not the way I wanna live, my [bad word] it's how it is
Homey got into a fight last night, that killed his kids

 [bad word]  2Pac]
In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weed
Collect G's make my enemies bleed
When you see me [bad word] holla my set, and watch 'em ride
Outlaw [bad word] 'til we die, in this life I lead
Fiend for currency, get high off weed
Collect G's make my enemies bleed...
When you see me [bad word] holla my set, and watch 'em ride
Outlaw [bad word] 'til we die, in this life I lead

[Verse Two: Young Noble] + (2Pac)
I ain't a killer but don't push me dawg
For the family I'll send that [bad word] straight to God (whatchu doin [bad word] )
In this life I lead, I seen the most of my twenty-three years
My vision is blurry, the money is clear (hahaha)
Some of my peers eternally will sleep in a coffin (yeah [bad word] 
And when Nob' on the road, I'm extremely cautious
(Westside [bad word]  you know how we do it!)
It happen that fast, split second you gone
At the top of my tombstone put Nob' was raw
Outlaw 'til I'm under the floor
For Kadafi the Prince I stack dough like I clocked all the bricks
With a watch on my wrist dawg, I know the time these days
We Outlawz, we gon' die this way  [bad word] 
We already in the history books, 'Pac made sure of that
Whatever you took, we takin it back
You know it's all for the foundation
Outlawz we still buildin the Thug Nation, holla at ya homey

 [bad word] 

[Verse Three: Napoleon]
It ain't nuttin but in-between nuts, oxygen is gettin hot
Got a problem ol' [bad word] [bad word] [bad word]  kick rocks
{*censored*} on the phone and that [bad word] talkin crazy
I don't know, who to blame, him or {*censored*} killin babies
I'm a New Jerz' Devil, the street, creative rebel
Only got one, shot to produce on every level
This is bags I must, go the max I must
 [bad word] I came from not much, so money I clutch
Uh-uh, Napoleon the strength of the strong-arm
When they think they was in the right I prove they movin wrong
I'm a, hardcore, product of the ghetto
Been blessed with a show, to equal my {?}  [bad word] 
I maneuver, in the right lane, quick to push back brains
Switchin to the left lane I'm playin my hands
And I'm plottin on the fortune, it's gettin hot and scorchin
I'm diggin like a scorpion that torture they enemies

 [bad word] 

[Verse Four: Outlawz] + (2Pac)
Now with this Outlaw lifestyle that I been introduced ta
Money and hoes keep us closer to Lucifer (wassup [bad word] )
Steady seducin us and now I'm all for it
This the, life for me and the law can't spoil it (riiight)
So you can call it what the [bad word] you want
But I'ma ballin alcholic with a sawed-off pump  [bad word] #33;)
My momma ain't raised no punk; and neither did 'Pac
So when it jump off, I breathe for Yak'
Been puttin in work, so I walk with a bop
And it ain't safe at