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Life Of An Outlaw
2Pac Lyrics


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In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand

Why explain the game? Niggas ain't listenin'
Stuck in positions if victims can't stand the heat
Then stay the fuck out the kitchen
Have these bust as switchin', lookin' at me mean
Itchin', givin' suckas plenty space
Have these bitch niggas snitchin'

Where are we now? Guns found daily
The feds surely hope that they could finally nail me for sellin' dope
They backwards, make tracks burst whenever I rap
Attack, words bein' known to explode on contact
Extreme at times blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry

You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective
The shit you heard ain't do me justice got a death wish, bitch
Run up, face me and trace wit' an infared beam
It seems niggas ain't recognize my team
Ain't nobody holdin' you back explode the track to confetti
Unload it, 'cause niggas ain't ready the life of an outlaw

In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand

Code 3, attack formation pull out your pistols
Keep an eye out for the devils 'cause they itchin' to get you
Mercy to this madman screamin' kamikaze in tongue
Automatic gunfire makin' all my enemies run
Who should I call when I'm shot and bleedin'
Indeed the possibility has part a chase in cream

Dope got me hatin' fiends, schema wit' my team, just a chosen few
My foes victim of explosives come closer exhale the fumes
We got memories fadin' fast a slave for cash
Accelerate, mash, blast, then dash
Don't look now how you like it, raw

Niggas ain't ready for the wrath of the outlaws never surrender
Death is for a son to stay free I'm thugged out
Fuck the world 'cause this is how they made me
Scarred but still breathin' believe in me and you could see the victory
A warrior with jewels can you picture me?
Life of and outlaw

In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand

City under siege it's like I can't even breathe
I'm from the state of car thieves G, deep from the street
Plenty beef I play for keeps, arrange the whole crime scene
Mobb Deep this nigga from behind tryin' to creep

No half's wit' no straps, jack it's on to bounce back
And an ounce so fat, they snatch my style [Incomprehensible]
Get this grip wit hollows to get cha snip wit' clippers
Get the picture? I wrote my life down like a scripture

And I'm still on lost in the land of the lonely
Where ain't nobody holy a matter of a fact, we unholy
Everybody livin' solely for themselves too
[Incomprehensible] on a land hell
Somebody need me you know we lost hope and we needin' it

Wit' the evil it's forever but it might be low down, scandalous
Like a tramp is all for the street fame on how to be managed
To plan shit 6 months in advanced to what we plotted
Approved to go on sole and now I got it

Crack my window knowin' they'd love to catch Kastro sleepin'
Attach a strap under my pillow and a hand like we freakin'
Creepin' deep into morning peepin' out the weak
While they yawnin' and let my cloud speak for it's self

No doubt outlaw, outta my mind, outta time you're all blind
Some kind of life of mine Kato don't mind
Findin' it funny, matter of fact, 'cause it is
Perhaps finally I look at that true over the years as an outlaw

Eh, Noble
What's up nigga
Would you die for me, nigga?
Hell yeah
Would you kill for me?
On my grandmother, nigga
Ah yo
What's up
Let's ride on them stupid bitches right now
Watch out

Well, now they all say they roaches and parasites
Snakes and all they might thug life break night
Drink till we fist fight life or death
But you can't win with a vest
But there won't be no breathing for the reason
Punk bitch on your breath

I see day is dark and I admit it's dark
So chase ?
?
And yo, Makaveli, give me them bullets that was left for Po's belly
And let me bust back to them niggas till they all sweaty

In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand

In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand

In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand

In the life we live as thugs
Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' wit' my guns in hand

In life
In the life
In the life

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of "Life of An Outlaw" by 2Pac and The Outlawz depict the struggles and hardships faced by gang members and those living a life of crime. The chorus talks about how everyone is against them as they ride with their guns in hand, emphasizing the constant fear and danger they face daily. The first verse talks about the futility of explaining their way of life and the consequences of being in the wrong place at the wrong time. The second verse references the constant threat from law enforcement and rivals, highlighting the need for constant vigilance and aggression to survive. The third verse talks about their life of crime being all they know and questioning who will rescue them when they need it.


The lyrics make a powerful statement about the harsh reality of living a life of crime and the constant fear and danger that comes with it. Tupac was known for his reflective and socially conscious lyrics and "Life of An Outlaw" is no exception.


Line by Line Meaning

In the life we live as thugs
In the reality we face as rebellious individuals


Everybody fuckin' wit' us so can't you see
Everyone provoking and messing with us, isn't it clear?


It's hard to be a man
It's challenging to embody masculinity


Ridin' wit' my guns in hand
Carrying weapons to protect myself


Why explain the game? Niggas ain't listenin'
Why bother explaining the rules? People aren't paying attention


Stuck in positions if victims can't stand the heat
Trapped in situations where the weak cannot handle the pressure


Then stay the fuck out the kitchen
So, stay away from the dangerous situations


Have these bust as switchin', lookin' at me mean
Witnesses changing sides, glaring at me menacingly


Itchin', givin' suckas plenty space
Anticipating, giving unworthy individuals plenty of room


Have these bitch niggas snitchin'
Causing these cowardly individuals to become informants


Where are we now? Guns found daily
What is our current reality? Guns are discovered every day


The feds surely hope that they could finally nail me for sellin' dope
Government officials are definitely aiming to incriminate me for drug dealing


They backwards, make tracks burst whenever I rap
They are mistaken, my words cause explosive reactions


Attack, words bein' known to explode on contact
Attacking with words that have a strong impact immediately


Extreme at times blinded by my passion and fury
At times, my intense emotions overshadow my judgment


Look at me laugh at my competition's flashin' my jewelry
I confidently laugh at my rivals while displaying my wealth


You'd stay silent if you niggas knew me truly effective
You'd remain quiet if you truly understood how powerful I am


The shit you heard ain't do me justice got a death wish, bitch
What you've heard about me doesn't accurately represent me, I have a desire for danger


Run up, face me and trace wit' an infared beam
Approach me directly and get targeted by a laser sight


It seems niggas ain't recognize my team
It appears that people fail to acknowledge my crew


Ain't nobody holdin' you back explode the track to confetti
No one is restraining you, annihilate the beat into tiny shreds


Unload it, 'cause niggas ain't ready the life of an outlaw
Empty your ammunition, because people are not prepared for the lifestyle of a rebellious individual


Code 3, attack formation pull out your pistols
Emergency situation, adopt an aggressive stance and draw your guns


Keep an eye out for the devils 'cause they itchin' to get you
Be cautious of dangerous individuals seeking to harm you


Mercy to this madman screamin' kamikaze in tongue
Showing mercy to this insane person shouting 'kamikaze' in their language


Automatic gunfire makin' all my enemies run
Rapid gunshots causing my foes to flee


Who should I call when I'm shot and bleedin'
Who should I reach out to when I'm wounded and bleeding


Indeed the possibility has part a chase in cream
Certainly the chance of making money has fueled a pursuit


Dope got me hatin' fiends, schema wit' my team, just a chosen few
Drugs have led me to despise addicts, analyzing strategies with my crew, only a select few


My foes victim of explosives come closer exhale the fumes
My enemies will be victims of explosive devices, so come closer and inhale the smoke


We got memories fadin' fast a slave for cash
Our past experiences are quickly fading, enslaved to the pursuit of money


Accelerate, mash, blast, then dash
Speed up, collide, explode, then swiftly retreat


Don't look now how you like it, raw
Don't turn away now, this is the unfiltered truth


Niggas ain't ready for the wrath of the outlaws never surrender
People are unprepared for the fury of the rebellious individuals who will never give up


Death is for a son to stay free I'm thugged out
Death is the price a revolutionary pays to remain liberated, I embody the gangster mentality


Fuck the world 'cause this is how they made me
Reject society because it is responsible for shaping who I have become


Scarred but still breathin' believe in me and you could see the victory
Despite being damaged, I'm alive and if you have faith in me, you'll witness our triumph


A warrior with jewels can you picture me?
Imagine me, a warrior adorned with valuable possessions


Life of an outlaw
The existence of a rebellious individual


City under siege it's like I can't even breathe
The city is under attack, I feel suffocated


I'm from the state of car thieves G, deep from the street
I come from a place infested with carjackers, deeply rooted in the streets


Plenty beef I play for keeps, arrange the whole crime scene
There is a lot of conflict, I play to win and orchestrate the entire criminal operation


Mobb Deep this nigga from behind tryin' to creep
A member of the Mobb Deep crew is attempting to sneak up on me


No half's wit' no straps, jack it's on to bounce back
No compromises, without firearms, it's time to retaliate


And an ounce so fat, they snatch my style [Incomprehensible]
And carrying a large quantity of drugs, they imitate my style but fail


Get this grip wit hollows to get cha snip wit' clippers
Take hold of these high-powered weapons to eliminate and cut down opponents


Get the picture? I wrote my life down like a scripture
Understand the message? I've documented my life like a religious text


And I'm still on lost in the land of the lonely
And I'm still drifting in the desolate realm of isolation


Where ain't nobody holy a matter of a fact, we unholy
Where no one is righteous, in fact, we are sinful


Everybody livin' solely for themselves too
Everyone is solely focused on their own interests


[Incomprehensible] on a land hell
Trapped in a living nightmare


Somebody need me you know we lost hope and we needin' it
Somebody requires my presence, you know we have lost faith and are desperate for it


Wit' the evil it's forever but it might be low down, scandalous
With wickedness being everlasting, it can manifest in deceitful and dishonorable actions


Like a tramp is all for the street fame on how to be managed
Like a beggar, solely craving recognition on the streets and how to control others


To plan shit 6 months in advanced to what we plotted
To strategize six months in advance for what we have schemed


Approved to go on sole and now I got it
Given permission to embark on my journey alone, and now I have achieved it


Crack my window knowin' they'd love to catch Kastro sleepin'
Slightly open my car window, aware that they desire to catch Kastro off guard


Attach a strap under my pillow and a hand like we freakin'
Secure a weapon under my pillow and a hand ready for intimate actions


Creepin' deep into morning peepin' out the weak
Moving stealthily into the early hours, observing the vulnerable


While they yawnin' and let my cloud speak for it's self
While they're tired and not paying attention, allowing my reputation to speak for itself


No doubt outlaw, outta my mind, outta time you're all blind
Undeniably a rebel, beyond sanity, running out of time, and everyone is oblivious


Some kind of life of mine Kato don't mind
A unique existence belongs to me, and Kato doesn't care


Findin' it funny, matter of fact, 'cause it is
Considering it humorous, actually, because it truly is


Perhaps finally I look at that true over the years as an outlaw
Maybe, in the end, I'll perceive that as my authentic self throughout the years as a rebellious individual


Eh, Noble
Hey, Noble


What's up nigga
What's going on, my friend


Would you die for me, nigga?
Are you willing to die for me, my friend?


Hell yeah
Absolutely


Would you kill for me?
Are you prepared to kill for me?


On my grandmother, nigga
I swear on my grandmother's life, my friend


Ah yo
Hey


What's up
How are you doing?


Let's ride on them stupid bitches right now
Let's attack those ignorant individuals immediately


Watch out
Be cautious


Well, now they all say they roaches and parasites
Well, now they all describe themselves as cockroaches and leeches


Snakes and all they might thug life break night
Including snakes and any other individuals who might challenge the thug life, staying awake all night


Drink till we fist fight life or death
We drink until we engage in violent fights, risking our lives


But you can't win with a vest
But you can't achieve victory simply by wearing a bulletproof vest


But there won't be no breathing for the reason
However, there will be no mercy for the cause


Punk bitch on your breath
A cowardly person is constantly on your mind


I see day is dark and I admit it's dark
I observe that the day is filled with darkness, and I acknowledge its gloominess


So chase ?
So pursue your desires relentlessly


?


And yo, Makaveli, give me them bullets that was left for Po's belly
And hey, Makaveli, pass me the bullets that were intended for Po's abdomen


And let me bust back to them niggas till they all sweaty
And allow me to retaliate against those individuals until they are scared and nervous


In life
In life


In the life
In the life


In the life
In the life




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Songtrust Ave
Written by: DARRYL HARPER, TUPAC SHAKUR, MALCOLM (E.D.I.) GREENIDGE, KOTARI (PKA "KASTRO") COX, RUFUS COOPER, MUTAH (PKA NAPOLEAN) BEALE

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Agent Bosconian


on So Many Tears - Live


I fear only God and no human being


Even in the face of danger, I will stay strong


I have cried so much and fear that I might die soon


God, please guide me and take me to heaven if I die


I grew up in a sad, and lonely environment and it affected me in a gravely manner


I was abandoned; all alone and grew up in a community that was doomed to fail


My mind was greatly troubled and I couldn't be able to find my inner peace


I found solace and comfort in adopting a tough and rebellious lifestyle


Do you understand my pain and sorrow? I don't ever dwell on the past memories


To survive in a dangerous environment, you must react aggressively and quickly; in order to stay alive


I will always remember my friend, Kato. A good friend who has tragically died, and is no longer with us, anymore


I witnessed the day Kato perished on the streets and was calling for help


May Kato, and those who died before him, truly find peace in death


Is there really a place in heaven for a gangster like me? Always think and never forget about me


The friends that I once shared my laughter with; are now buried in their graves in the cemetery. I continue to shed countless tears for them; as I grieve for them


As I face many difficulties in the music industry, I will do whatever it takes to overcome it


People call me greedy and selfish for making money, yet they rarely can see me


I feel like I'm being cursed by the world and havin' disturbing; yet horrible premonitions


I have a fear that I will die and lie inside a coffin on a hearse, and want God's guidance and empathy


I want to escape from the problems, stress and the hurting of life


I yearned; longing for happiness and clarity in my troubled life


I'm trapped in jail and my life is in shambles


I feel like I'm doomed to go to Hell, but I don't know why


I'm in denial about my life, and I'm scared of death


If I go to hell, I will be in eternal pain and cry so much


I'm lost and tired, and I've cried so much


I'm contemplating suicide, so stay away from me


I'm intentionally moving towards death


I'm ready to die, and I feel like I have nothing to live for


The streets were ruthless, and I couldn't find peace


I'm on the verge of breaking down, and I long for peace


I lost my soul and my identity, but I was unaware


I had demons in my mind that were taking over


The demons inside me grew and ignited a fire


My head felt like a bomb ready to explode, it was a nasty game


I have no happy memories, only pain and sadness


I imagine my enemies murdering me in my sleep


I wonder if I'll live to see the next day


I ask God to pardon me for my wrongs as death approaches


God knows I tried my best, but I've seen people get killed


I witnessed innocent people, including children, being killed by drive-by shootings


I wonder why these tragedies happen as I pass by


I feel sad as I see the outline of a body on the ground and turn to drugs for comfort


I don't want this life, I want something different


There is no promising future for me; I'm trapped in the cycle of crime and violence


I feel like I'm in a never-ending maze


Alcohol made me act out and lose my mind


I've been disillusioned and now want a family


I want a family to see a better side of myself that isn't tainted by my past


I don't trust my girlfriend because she's been influenced by the negative environment around us


I hear rumors that my girlfriend is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle it


I collapse and pray for God to let me into heaven


I've cried countless tears and beg for God's mercy to let me into heaven


I've lost so many years and cried so many tears


God, I lost so many friends and associates, and...


God knows I tried my best, but I've seen people get killed


I witnessed innocent people, including children, being killed by drive-by shootings


I wonder why these tragedies happen as I pass by


I feel sad as I see the outline of a body on the ground and turn to drugs for comfort


I don't want this life, I want something different


There is no promising future for me; I'm trapped in the cycle of crime and violence


I feel like I'm in a never-ending maze


Alcohol made me act out and lose my mind


I've been disillusioned and now want a family


I want a family to see a better side of myself that isn't tainted by my past


I don't trust my girlfriend because she's been influenced by the negative environment around us


I hear rumors that my girlfriend is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle it


I collapse and pray for God to let me into heaven


I've cried countless tears and beg for God's mercy to let me into heaven


I've lost so many years and cried so many tears


God, I lost so many friends and associates, and cried so many tears

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A.Bosconian


on So Many Tears


I am not afraid of anything or anyone other than God.


Even when I am in the darkest of times and places.


I have cried so many tears because of the pain and hardships I have faced in my life.


I ask God to guide me and be with me in my journey through life.


Even as a child in elementary school, I found myself attracted to and surrounded by sadness and hopelessness.


I was abandoned and grew up among a generation of people who were doomed to fail.


My mind was constantly struggling, and I could not find a sense of peace or comfort anywhere.


I found a sense of identity and belonging when I got the tattoo of 'Thug Life' on my chest.


Do you understand the struggles and pain that I have experienced in my life?


I am not dwelling on my past mistakes, and if you want to be successful, you shouldn't be either.


In order to defend yourself and your community from violence, you must be the first one to take action. We should never forget Kato, who was killed due to senseless violence.


Kato is no longer with us and has passed away.


I witnessed violent crimes, and I've seen the aftermath of people being killed on the streets.


I hope Kato, and all those who have passed before him, are resting in peace.


Is there a place in heaven for someone like me, who has lived a life of violence and crime?


Remember me and all of my friends who have died and are now buried in the cemetery.


I address God.


I have experienced a lot of suffering throughout my life.


I have cried so many tears because of the pain and hardships I have faced in my life.


Now that I am struggling in the music industry.


I will do whatever it takes to succeed, even if it means being labeled as greedy and only focused on making money.


Even though I am chasing success, I rarely get to enjoy it or be seen by others.


I feel cursed and have a negative outlook on the world.


I am having visions of dying and leaving this world in a coffin.


I ask God if he can understand what I am going through and help me.


I want to be relieved of all the stress and suffering I feel.


I want to experience happiness again, which has been absent from my life for some time.


I feel like I am losing sight of what's important in my life.


I feel trapped in my current situation, and my quality of life is suffering as a result.


I already feel like I am destined to go to hell, and I question where I went wrong in my life.


I am unable to come to terms with my reality.


When I die, I fear that I will be punished forever in the afterlife.


I feel lost and tired.


I have cried so much that I am now having suicidal thoughts, so please don't be near me.


Everything I do feels like a complicated and difficult step.


To bring me closer to what I want to achieve.


I am prepared to accept death at any moment since I feel like I have nothing to live for.


Things were very rough and merciless on the streets.


I was never able to find peace or rest in that environment.


I am close to falling apart and screaming for peace.


Even though I was empty and lost, I couldn't understand or recognize it at the time.


My mind was plagued with negative thoughts and emotions, which were trying to escape constantly.


The negative thoughts and emotions had been planted long ago and have now taken root, and the flame of negativity is now growing stronger.


Just like a match can light a fire, the negative thoughts in my brain can also do the same, causing pain and suffering.


I have no good memories to comfort me, only sadness and suffering.


I am afraid of being attacked and killed by the people who hate me, even in my sleep.


I wonder if I will survive through the night to see the light of the new day?


I ask God for forgiveness for my past mistakes and wrongdoings.


I am trying to face my problems and come out stronger and better.


The Lord knows I have tried my best, and I have witnessed violent deaths in my community.


Drive-by shootings have resulted in the loss of many lives, including innocent children.


I wonder why these tragedies are happening in my community as I walk around and see the devastation.


I am saddened as I look at the markings on the pavement where someone has been killed, and the only way I can deal with this pain is by getting high.


I understand that this isn't the kind of life that I want for myself, and I want to change it.


I want to change my life for the better.


I feel like there is no future for me, no matter how hard I try to change.


I am trapped in the cycle of crime and violence that exists in my community.


I am lost and confused about how to get out of this situation.


The alcohol has influenced me to act more recklessly and dangerously.


I have lost faith and become cynical about life recently.


I have been wanting to have children and start a family.


I want to see a better version of myself in my children, someone who isn't always involved in negative activities.


I don't fully trust my partner because of the negative influence of our environment.


My partner has also been affected by the negative influences of our environment, and I am hearing strange noises because of how paranoid I am.


I am paranoid that my partner is cheating on me with my friends, and I can't handle the stress anymore.


I am begging God to forgive me and let me into heaven when I die.


I have lost many friends and acquaintances to violence and death.


As a result of these losses, I have cried many tears and experienced a lot of sadness.


I have experienced a lot of pain and suffering throughout my life.

A.Bosconian


on So Many Tears

The lyrics of Tupac Shakur's song "So Many Tears" explore the themes of paranoia, pain, and death. The first verse of the song presents Tupac's fearlessness of men, but not of God. The rapper then describes his life growing up, where he felt like he was surrounded by misery but found a sense of identity and belonging in the Thug Life culture. He mourns the deaths of his friends, particularly Kato, who was murdered in the streets. Tupac questions to himself whether there is heaven for a "G" and reflects on the many homies who died; that are now in the cemetery.

In the second verse, Tupac reveals his struggles in the music industry, where he feels overwhelmed by the pressure and pain. He admits to being greedy and having a vision of dying young. Tupac requests God to free him from the pain and suffering he experiences in life. The final verse of the song sees Tupac lost, weary, and suicidal. He delves into his struggles with addiction, and he starts to hear voices and experience demons in his mind. Tupac desires to change, but he feels trapped in the game, and he is unsure of his lady's loyalty.

Overall, Tupac Shakur's "So Many Tears" is a poignant song that reflects the artist's tumultuous life and his struggles with death and paranoia. The lyrics also tackle the harsh realities of growing up in the ghetto and the impact that violence and loss have on the psyche of an individual.

Gabriel Benard Cote


on California Love - Original Mix (Explicit)

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