LastOnesLeft

LastOnesLeft (Explicit) - 2Pac (图派克)/The Outlawz

Written by：Malcolm Gre

Ni**a west side

West side in this ************

West side in this ************ right here

West side in this ************

West side in this ************ right here

West side in this ************

West side in this ************ right here

West side in this ************

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 ni**a like a guillotine

This Hennessey'll keep me calm though

Sitting in the back of the club trading convoy

Living like a don in my own mind

Signal Kadafi ni**a 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

Am I wrong wanna get it going 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

I got my back against the wall

Gat chilling by my balls

Prior to war is rider ni**a only five six tall

Napoleon only knows on we outlaws **** fear

Better strap down to the feelings '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 ni**a

Last niggas with our tape

Take a shot within our vest

Pac come and catch weight

Ni**a we the last ones left

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 **** when I was locked back

Hands on the pump make ''em jump when

It's cocked back

**** ''em all they're ******* inside a world of weak

***** niggas be afraid to speak

We're the last ones left