2Pac - Breathin Lyrics:
Who`ll be tha last muthaf**ka breathin`
Tell me, who`ll be the last muthaf**ka breathin?

Stress and busta free, enemies give me reason
To be the last muthaf**ka breathin`
Bust, my automatic rounds catch `em while they sleepin`
Now I`m the last muthaf**ka breathin`

Stress and busta free, enemies give me reason
To be the last muthaf**ka breathin`
Bust, my automatic rounds catch `em while they sleepin`
Now I`m the last muthaf**ka breathin`

Woke up with 50 enemies plotten my death
All 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest
Couldn`t rest, nah ni**a I was stressed
Had me creepin` `round corners, homie sleepin` in my vest

S**t, I`m like a hostage on this troubled block
Call the cops a thug ni**a screamin` Westside bustin` double glocks
Hittin` corners in my Chevy Suburban
Liquor got me drivin` up on the curb handle the steerin` wheel, swirvin`

Bless me Father I`ma sinner, I`m living in hell
Just let me live on the streetz `cause ain`t no peace for me in jail
Getten world-wide exposure
With a bunch of ni**az that don`t give a f**k 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 muthaf**ka breathin`

Stress and busta free, enemies give me reason
To be the last muthaf**ka breathin`
Bust, my automatic rounds catch `em while they sleepin`
Now I`m the last muthaf**ka breathin`

Make sure I hold my position and 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 muthaf**kas kill me, I`m still breathin`

Now we was raised "F**k 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
F**k grands, I`ll say, rather die for my A-K
Wit` these f** ass ni**az, see-through glass ass ni**az
Only ride my ni**az, ghetto is mash ass ni**az, breathin`

Stress and busta free, enemies give me reason
To be the last muthaf**ka breathin`
Bust, my automatic rounds catch `em while they sleepin`
Now I`m the last muthaf**ka breathin`

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 f**k 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 f**k we come from and still breathin`

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 muthaf**ka, `bout to do it again

S**t, Pac still doin` it, you hoes can`t ruin it
2 million every time he drop, I know you f**kas losin` it
We movin` in for the kill, for a mill, we holdin` the steel, hold the wheel
I`m `bout to give these ni**az somethin` they can feel

Fakin` real, but we the raw on the cut
Style-bitin` thug line ni**az give it up
We hit `em up

And we still breathin`
And we still breathin`
And we still breathin`
We`ll be the last muthaf**ka breathin`

Stress and busta free, enemies give me reason
To be the last muthaf**ka breathin`
Bust, my automatic rounds catch `em while they sleepin`
Now I`m the last muthaf**ka breathin`

Stress and busta free, enemies give me reason
To be the last muthaf**ka breathin`
Bust, my automatic rounds catch `em while they sleepin`
Now I`m the last muthaf**ka breathin`

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