Irving2Pac's video: 2Pac-Breathin True Original High Definition

comment or rate [Intro] Yeah Who'll be the last motherfucker breathin? Tell me nigga...tell me Who'll be the last motherfucker breathin? [Chorus x2] Stress, but busta free Enemies give me reason, to be the last motherfucker breathing Busting, my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleeping, now I'm the last motherfucker breathing [Verse 1] Woke up with fifty enemies plotting my death All fifty seeing visions of me shot in the chest Couldn't rest, nah nigga I was stressed Had me creepin 'round corners, homie sleepin in my vest Shit, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block, call the cops A thug nigga screamin Westside, busting double glocks Hitting corners in my Chevy Surburban Liquor got me driving up on the curb, hand on the steerin wheel swerving Bless me Father I'm a sinner, I'm living in hell Just let me live on the streets, cause ain't no peace for me in jail Gettin world-wide exposure with a bunch of niggaz that don't give a FUCK, riding as my soldiers I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer Westside Outlaw; Bad Boy killer, huh Complete my mission my competition no longer beefing I murdered all them bustas now I'm the last motherfucker breathing [Chorus] [Verse 2] Hopping out my four door Chevy In this game, I'm still heavy rather be your N.I.G.G.A. if you still let me promise not to cum quick you fuck around with the Don bitch I run shit with one clip mister Makaveli quick to mack go back to the telli I fuck a bitch like I'm psychotic I think that's what they tell me Fuck around I don't fight fair a world wide mob figga, local nightmare just caught them right there open fire cause my desire is to ride got every nigga signed to Bad Boy praying that I die some have prophesized, homicide some have tried they couldn't see the coward in they eyes til they died They wonder why they targets defenseless when my squad hits hard niggas...