Breathin'
2Pac (Feat. Tha Outlawz) Lyrics

I'll be tha last muthafucka breathin'
I'll fight till the end and be the last one standing

Tell me, who be the last muthafucka breathin?
Who else is ready to fight till the end and be the last one standing?

Stress, and busta free, enemies give me reason
I stay vigilant because my enemies will use any opportunity to harm me

To be the last muthafucka breathin'
I'm determined to outlast my enemies and survive

Bust, my automatic rounds catch em while they sleepin'
I'm ready to strike and eliminate my enemies before they even know what hit them

Now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'
I've eliminated my competition and successfully survived

Woke up with 50 enemies plotten my death
I'm constantly aware of the many people who want me dead

All 50 seeing visions of me shot in the chest
My enemies imagine killing me as a way to prove their dominance

Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was stressed
The threat of danger and death is always on my mind, leaving me anxious and unable to rest

Had me creepin 'round corners, homie sleepin in my vest
I'm always cautious and ready for an attack, even when my enemies are sleeping

Shit, I'm like a hostage In this troubled block
I feel trapped in this violent and dangerous neighborhood

Call the cops, a thug nigga screamin Westside bustin' double glocks
Even when I'm in trouble, I know I can't rely on the police and must defend myself with my guns

Hittin corners in my Chevy Surburban
I move quickly and discreetly through the streets in my car

Liquor got me drivin up on the curb handle the steerin wheel, swirvin'
I'm reckless and drunk, driving erratically as I try to avoid danger

Bless me Father I'ma sinner, I'm living in hell
I know I'm not perfect, and I feel like I'm trapped in a constantly dangerous and violent environment

Let me live on the streetz cause ain't no peace for me in jail
I don't want to go to jail because I know I'll be in danger there as well

Getten world-wide exposure
My music and reputation are known around the world

With a bunch of niggaz that don't give a fuck ridin as my souljaz
I have loyal friends who are willing to fight and die for me

I just release 'em on a war path, not your average killer
I unleash my friends to go to war with my enemies, and I'm not just an ordinary killer

Westside, Outlaw, Bad Boy Killa
I'm from the Westside, associated with the Outlawz, and I'm not afraid to kill members of the Bad Boy label

Complete my mission my competition no longer beefin'
I've accomplished my goals and defeated my competitors

I murdered all them bustaz now I'm the last muthafucka breathin'
I've eliminated my enemies and become the last one standing

Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt
I'm determined to maintain my power and reputation

For all my souljas gone, we burnin' the earth
We honor our fallen friends and allies by destroying everything in our path

Outlawz worldwide, we pack the block
The Outlawz are powerful and influential around the world

Shootin' rocks at the kid, I'll bust back for Pac
My friends are willing to fight for me, even if it means throwing rocks at our enemies

Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell down here
Even my enemies know that our neighborhood is violent and dangerous

Stale down here, to many jails down here
Living here is terrible because of the high crime rate and many people being sent to jail

Why you act like you don't hear me?
Why are you ignoring the reality of our neighborhood and pretending everything is okay?

Young Noble, Outlaw till these muthafuckas kill me
I'm an Outlaw until the day I die, never backing down from a fight

I'm still breathin'
Despite the danger and violence around me, I'm still alive and fighting

Now we was raised 'fuck this life', I rose my right
I was raised to hate my life and fight against my circumstances

Holdin' on a tight grip with death in my sight
I'm always aware of the possibility of death and hold on tightly to life

And the dark is my light, I'm sentacle, sleep-walkin', isn't you?
Even in the darkest situations, I can find my way and stay alert and aware

Walkin' 'round town wit' a pound full of dinner food
I'm always armed and ready for whatever comes my way

Came a long way from a bored-day
I've overcome my humble beginnings and risen to power

Dead away where there's war play
I'm constantly surrounded by danger and the threat of violence

Fuck grands, I'll say, rather die for my A-K
I don't care about money and fame, I'd rather die for my gun and the Outlawz

Wit' these fag ass niggaz, see-through glass ass niggaz
I don't believe in fake friends or fake loyalty, only true Outlawz belong in my circle

Only ride my niggaz, ghetto is mash ass niggaz
My friends are the only ones I trust, and the ghetto is filled with dangerous and violent people

Breathin'
Despite all the danger and violence around me, I'm still alive

I walk around with a knife in my back
I'm always prepared for betrayal and violence from those around me

Talkin' bout a bad day, I live a life like that
What others consider a bad day is just another day in my violent and dangerous life

It's a fear, and I'm losin' my hair, bless the houlogans
I'm constantly afraid and stressed, to the point where I'm losing my hair

Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruinin'
I'm starting to crumble under the pressure and violence around me

Breathin' is suicant, no one give a fuck about me
Living is like a suicide mission, and no one cares about my safety or well-being

I leaned to like it like that, when I was still wit' mommy
I learned to accept the danger and violence around me at an early age

Besides a seed that the devil run from
The only thing that scares my enemies more than me is my future offspring

In the belly of the beats, that's where the fuck we come from
We come from a violent and dangerous environment, where survival is key

And still breathin'
Despite all the violence and danger, I'm still alive and fighting

And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this
I'm drunk and high, but my enemies want me to face their violence head-on

Just lost 2 of my closes, man, one of why'all can take this
I've lost two of my closest allies, and I don't know if I can handle losing anyone else

But, I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain
I'm trained in the ways of Makaveli, and I'm ready to take on any challenge

We number 1 muthafucka, bout to do it again
I'm confident in my skills and reputation, and I'm ready to prove it again

Shit, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it
I'm still succeeding and thriving, despite my enemies' attempts to stop me

2 million everytime he drop, I know you fuckas losin' it
My music is successful and popular, and my enemies are envious of my success

We movin' in for the kill, for a mill
We're pursuing success and wealth, no matter the cost

We holdin' the steel, hold the wheel
We're always armed and ready for whatever comes our way

I'm bout to give these niggaz somethin they can feel
I'm about to show my enemies my true power and skill

Fakin' real, but we the raw on the cut
There are many fake friends and allies, but the Outlawz are the real deal

Style-bitin' THUGLINE niggaz give it up
Others may try to copy our style, but they can't match our authentic and raw talent

We Hit 'Em Up
We're ready to take on our enemies and retaliate for their attacks

And we still breathin'
Despite everything, we're still alive and ready to fight