2 Pac - This Ain´t Living lyrics

Album: Until The End Of Time, Disc 2 (2001)

2Pac
This Aint Livin

This aint livin..

[2Pac]
Nigga - I hear even the smaller G´s be dippin Chevy Impalas
while flossin they gold D´s, O.G.´s, is who they follow
We swallow tomorrow see, what we leave is hollow
We feed violence & greed, let em bleed tomorrow
In time, they grip a nine, sippin wine - hit grass
´til I be starin watch the parents sacrifice they child
The love is gone, a thug´s home, with no love
Feelin so strong, make young boys into drug lords
Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose
Keep yo´ friends by your side, even close your foes
Now three for Johnny Law tryin to make my chips
I never pulled the trigger, didn´t touch that bitch
Throw yo´ hands in the air, it is a robbery
.. thinkin ´Pac, would you ride with me
Let´s go see what our enemies talkin bout
When G´s enter the house nobody´s walkin out
This aint livin, it is similar to prison, we trapped
My homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped
I watch my back twenty-fo´ seven
and never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know!
This is how it goes when we floss with foes
Before I toss yo´ hoe, it will cost you mo´
I do shows make a lot of dough, murder my foes
But I would give it all up, if it´d help you grow
This aint livin

[Chorus 2X: sung]
Takes a life to make a life (takes a life)
Livin in the world of crime tonight (takes a life)
Can´t find a better way to break you
This aint livin I´ve got to do what I´ve got to do

[2Pac]
Peep it - gunfire is produced at alarmin rates
Today is youth, grip the shit, get in the car & break
"It Takes a Nation of Millions" if we intend to stop the killin
Just search your feelings, participate in some (?)
They our seeds & when they bleed, we bleed
That is what becomes of lonely children, they turn to G´s
Heavenly father can you rescue, my young nation
rest the Lord will protect you, respect due
Not a threat as I step in blue, & check those
that oppose when I froze them fools, & who are you
to watch me fall farther
I disappeared, reappeared as the .. follow me now
Skippin class, & livin fast, will get yo´ ass
stuck in the pen, doin life plus ten
Young brother pump yo´ brakes for me, before you choke
won´t ya soak up some game from yo´ big homies
This aint livin, we givin you jewelsl, use em as tools
Explode on they industry & fade them fools
You know the rules, have got to be a rider
You can run the red lights but read the street signs, heyy
This for all of y´all that keep on raisin hell
Put a pistol in your hand & let you fade yourself
It aint right, what you put your momma through, young G
Have got to change your life, take the game from me
This aint livin

[Chorus] - 2X

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