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