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    [2Pac]
    I'll be tha last muthafucka breathin'
    Tell me, who be the last muthafucka breathin?


    chorus [2Pac]
    Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
    to be the last muthafucka breathin'
    Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
    now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'

    Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
    to be the last muthafucka breathin'
    Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
    now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'

    Verse 1 [2Pac]

    Woke up with 50 enemies plotten my death
    all 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest
    Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was stressed
    had me creepin 'round corners, homie sleepin in my vest
    Shit, I'm like a hostage In this troubled block
    call the cops, a thug nigga screamin Westside bustin' double glocks
    Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban
    liquor got me drivin up on the curb handle the steerin wheel, swirvin'
    Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm living in hell
    let me live on the streetz cause ain't no peace for me in jail
    Getten world-wide exposure
    with a bunch of niggaz that don't give a fuck ridin as my souljaz
    I just release 'em on a war path, not your average killer
    Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy Killa
    Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin'
    I murdered all them bustaz now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'


    chorus [2Pac]
    Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
    to be the last muthafucka breathin'
    Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
    now I'm the last muthafucka breathin


    Verse 2 [Young Noble]

    Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt
    For all my souljas gone, we burnin' the earth
    Outlawz WORLDWIDE, we pack the block
    Shootin' rocks at the kid, I'll bust back for Pac
    Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell down here
    Stale down here, to many jails down here
    Why you act like you don't hear me?
    Young Noble, Outlaw till these muthafuckas kill me
    I'm still breathin'

    [Napoleon]

    Now we was raised "fuck this life", I rose my right
    Holdin' on a tight grip with death in my sight
    And the dark is my light, I'm sentacle, sleep-walkin', isn't you?
    Walkin' 'round town wit' a pound full of dinner food
    Came a long way from a bored-day
    Dead away where there's war play
    Fuck grands, I'll say, rather die for my A-K
    Wit' these fag ass niggaz, see-through glass ass niggaz
    Only ride my niggaz, ghetto is mash ass niggaz
    Breathin'


    chorus [2Pac]
    Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
    to be the last muthafucka breathin'
    Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
    now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'


    Verse 3 [Kastro]

    I walk around with a knife in my back
    Talkin' bout a bad day, I live a life like that
    It's a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, bless the houlogans
    Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruinin'
    Breathin' is suicant, no one give a fuck about me
    I leaned to like it like that, when I was still wit' mommy
    Besides a seed that the devil run from
    In the belly of the beats, that's where the fuck we come from
    And still breathin'

    [EDI]

    And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this
    Just lost 2 of my closes, man, one of y'all can take this
    But, I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain
    We number 1 muthafucka, bout to do it again
    Shit, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it
    2 million everytime he drop, I know you fuckas losin' it
    We movin' in for the kill, for a mill
    We holdin' the steel, hold the wheel
    I'm bout to give these niggaz somethin they can feel
    Fakin' real, but we the raw on the cut
    Style-bitin' THUGLINE niggaz give it up
    We Hit 'Em Up

    and we still breathin'
    and we still breathin'
    and we still breathin'

    [2Pac]

    We'll be the last muthafucka breathin'

    chorus [2Pac]
    Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
    to be the last muthafucka breathin'
    Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
    now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'

    Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
    to be the last muthafucka breathin'
    Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
    now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'

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