[2Pac] I want money in large amounts, my garage full of cars that bounce Movin my tapes in major weight cause every dollar counts Bustas is jealous and half these niggaz is punks They runnin off at the mouth 'til I fill it up with my pump They jump, my automatic keep 'em wary Why you frontin like you really bad-ass, nigga you scary I been knowin you for years, we was high school peers, in junior high I was itchin to kill, and you was, ready to die Why you bullshittin, niggaz was dyin and catchin cases Bustin my automatics at motherfuckers in foreign places Leavin no trace, they see my face and they buried Them bitches die in a hurry, still I ride, I'm never worried Mr. Makaveli tell me to ride, and I'ma ride Pick my enemies out the crowd, and motherfuckers die It's not the way I wanna live, my nigga it's how it is Homey got into a fight last night, that killed his kids
Chorus: In this life I lead, fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's make my enemies bleed When you see me nigga holla my set, and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die, in this life I lead Fiend for currency, get high off weed Collect G's make my enemies bleed... When you see me nigga holla my set, and watch 'em ride Outlaw motherfuckers 'til we die, in this life I lead