For all my niggas in the hood
Livin' the life of a ghetto star
You know, you know how we do it
Makaveli

Tupac:

Just holla my name an' witness game official
Niggas is so shamed they stand stiff like scared [bad word] While I remain inside a paradox called my block
Though gunshots is promise to me, when will I stop?

I hit the weed an' hope to God I can fly high
Witness my enemies die when I ride by
They shouldn't have tried me I send they bodies to their parents up north
With they faces, they wrists and they nuts cut off

 [bad word] 'em all," what I scream as I dream in tounges [bad word] a trick, get me rich an' the [bad word] [bad word] Bust my gun, make 'em all scatter
Bullets to my nuts only made my balls fatter

Eat a [bad word]  [bad word]  mercy, never that
Have them say [bad word]  back, bring it on, forever strapped
Introduce you to the pleasure an' the pain, you can go so far
Just sell me ya soul, livin' in the life of a ghetto star

Nutt-so:

I live the life of a thug [bad word]  [bad word] dealer livin' game tight
Mug niggas, slug niggas for the fame life
Laced with game, practice on takin' pain
Quick to slain an' let it rein through your brain

Street smart, efficient, intelligent
An' keep suckers hitten 'til snitches start smellin' me
Movin' niggas with telekinesis
Keepin' Channel 7 at work filmin' different features

Beatin' niggas to an early death with their head blown
An' to those who didn't make it to the morgue was just dead an' gone
An' hope niggas got punished, kidnapped
Jacked in the back with macks to they lap rats waitin' to get done

We tossed his [bad word] out, mob related
One more [bad word] found shot up with his [bad word] in his mouth
Printed my name in tha streets as a [bad word]  Now the next generations lookin' up to me

Tupac:

Walkin' through the cemetery, talkin' to my homies that was buried
See my enemies wanna see me dead I ain't worried
Forgive me, please give me shelter for all my fears
Lifted my head from my hands, had a palm of tears

I see bodies gettin' splashed with acid
Two shots rang from the plastic glock, wrapped in plastic
Bury the [bad word]  time to notify
His family, [bad word]  ain't nothin' left to be identified

Evacuate the crime scene fast
Why? Heard the Feds had a warrant for my [bad word] Fly, I won't touch down 'til I see Tijuana
Set up shop sellin' them crooked cops marijuana

Label me a success, I made this switch
Retired from the life that never gave me [bad word] With cash that I couldn't spend, countless cars
An addict for a wife, my life as a ghetto star

Nutt-so:

Got the word that some nerds wanna plot on this
Hit the curb, let it swerve, had to stop they grip
No remorse, no repentance as I buck one down
Straight to the morgue as I plan on shuttin' [bad word] down

Born soldiers, [bad word] him up with a mac 4
Torn ligaments, all up in that niggas shoulder
And a vest couldn't protect that flesh
'Cause I got slugs to knock the air outta your chest

Death, apparently they wasn't sucker free
'Cause I had all them wannabe thug niggas in protective custody
I guess they heard that I got them birds
Thought I was a nerd 'til I bucked one of them to the curb

Luxury livin' lavish with dreams of dyin' rich
With a team an' clientele on my [bad word]  [bad word] An' gettin' down on these snitch [bad word] Protectin' riches, by givin' stitches life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like them
My life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
My life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I wanna be like them
Live my life as a ghetto star
When I grow up I wanna be like them
An' live my life as a ghetto star

When I grow up I