[Chorus] One thing we all adore Something worth dying for Nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame
The one thing we all adore Something worth dying for It's been nothing but pain Stuck in this game Searching for fortune and fame
[Verse 1: 2Pac] Though we exist and breathe some believe currency comes to g's Stresses after battle with success comes greed (echo) They got me hot When they shot me Plotted my revenge To increase my ends Enemies gettin dropped Win or lose Red or blue We must all stay true Play the game nigga Never let the game play you And for the fame Niggas change fast That's a shame What's the game Lost souls Who controls our brain? Who can I blame? The world seems strange at times Somewhat insane I'm hoping we can change with time I'm living blinded Searching for refinement Curse, I know death follows me But I murder him first And worse yet With each breathe Steps I take Breathless Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes Coaster Crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards With a ski mask I'm the first one to warn them Blast it Wrapped in plastic Bullshitting got his ass hit (outlaws) Ain't nothing left now Treated like a stepchild Was not for me Nothing but busters and bitches (fuck em all) Be rocking beats Fake in fame