[2Pac (Hook)] Nigga westside Westside in this motherfucker Westside in this motherfucker right here Westside in this motherfucker Westside in this motherfucker right here Westside in this motherfucker Westside in this motherfucker right here Westside in this motherfucker
[2pac] Can't nobody stop us when we blunted up and swerving Packed in a suburban, screaming outlaw running on the curb They never try me 'cause right behind me your killer team I get a word cut the head off a nigga like a guillotine This Hennessey'll keep me calm though Sittin in the back of the club, trading convo Living like a Don in my own mind Signal Kadafi, nigga watch me with the chrome nine All the time drinking champagne Walk through the crowd let the tramps hang Niggas player hate but do a damn thing Picture me doing eighty down a one way Stuck in the trunk, caught with gun play So I gotta keep my eyes open Getting high, wonder why we gotta die smoking My alibi, I'm victory Like them other vile men I'm marked for death Spending my nights like it's the last one left I'm an outlaw
[Chorus:] Am I wrong, wanna get it goin on Last to leave, till I see everybody's gone I'm at the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor or Puffin on a sweet swisher I'm the last one left Tell me am I wrong, I wanna get it going on Last to leave until I see everybody's gone I'm at the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor or Puffin on a sweet swisher, guess I'm the last one left
[Napoleon] I got my back against the wall Gat chilling by my balls Prior to war is rider nigga only five six tall Napoleon only knows on we outlaws fuck fear better strap down to the feelins 'cause we out yeah Thug passion all up in me Feeling like I took some Henne It ain't easy I'm trying to make a dollar out of two pennies What we got with these rap niggas Wanna pull they're gat niggas Only got my side 'cause they think pac die nigga Last niggas with our tape Take a shot within our vest Pac come and catch weight Nigga we the last ones left
[2Pac] If we would've known the zone inside my own dome Fresh outs jail it was hell but I'm probably home Looking for niggas that was roofing that shit when I was locked back Hands on the pump, make 'em jump when its cocked back Fuck 'em all they're bitches inside a world of weak Bitch niggas be afraid to speak We're the last ones left
[2Pac] [Chorus (slight change)] Tell me am I wrong, I wanna get it goin on Last to leave, till I see everybody's gone At the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor or Puffin on a sweet swisher like I'm the last one left Am I wrong, wanna get it going on Last to leave till I see everybody's gone At the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor or Puffin on a sweet swisher, last one left Am I wrong, wanna get it going on Last to leave till I see everybody's gone At the bar you can catch me hands full of liquor of (Yeah) Puffin on a sweet swisher, I'm the last one left
[Kastro] I eat and sleep the worst shit, turfs and birth Me and my team super supreme putting in work I'm passed out, drunk as a fuck, till it hurt And I call earl screaming fuck the world I got a bitch on the side wanna be my wife And wify even wanna know if she's gonna see me tonight And I know it ain't right, but it's the life I got And that's until I see Yak And that's until I see Pac Young know I lost a troll somebody owed me down And if the world was a girl I'd stick my dick in the ground Fuck the world
[2Pac (Varied Hook)] Westside in this motherfucker right here Westside in this motherfucker Yeah Westside in this motherfucker right here