Song | Breathin - Album Version (Explicit) |
Artist | Tupac |
Artist | The Outlawz |
Album | Until The End Of Time |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:04.12] | Who'll be the last mother****** breathin'? |
[00:06.36] | Tell me, *************, tell me |
[00:08.96] | Who'll be the last mother****** breathin'? |
[00:11.77] | Stressed, but busta free |
[00:13.36] | Enemies give me reason |
[00:15.37] | To be the last mother****** breathin' |
[00:17.59] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[00:19.62] | Catch 'em while they sleepin' |
[00:21.18] | Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' |
[00:23.24] | Stressed, but busta free |
[00:24.87] | Enemies give me reason |
[00:26.86] | To be the last mother****** breathin' |
[00:29.31] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[00:31.20] | Catch 'em while they sleepin' |
[00:32.69] | Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' |
[00:34.91] | Woke up with 50 enemies plottin' my death |
[00:37.18] | All 50 seein' visions of me shot in the chest |
[00:40.10] | Couldn't rest, nah, *************, I was stressed |
[00:42.41] | Had me creepin' 'round corners, homie, sleepin' in my vest |
[00:45.30] | *************t, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block; call the cops |
[00:48.78] | A thug ************* screamin', "Westside!", bustin' double Glocks |
[00:52.12] | Hittin' corners in my Chevy Suburban |
[00:54.31] | Liquor got me drivin' up on the curb |
[00:56.36] | Hand on the steerin' wheel, swervin' |
[00:57.70] | Bless me, Father, I'm a sinner, I'm livin' in hell |
[01:00.64] | Just let me live on the streets |
[01:02.20] | ‘Cause ain't no peace for me in jail |
[01:03.64] | Gettin' world-wide exposure |
[01:05.45] | With a bunch of *************s that don't give a ************* |
[01:07.49] | Ridin' as my soldiers |
[01:09.07] | I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer |
[01:12.53] | Westside, Outlaw; Bad Boy killer |
[01:15.20] | Complete my mission, my competition no longer beefin' |
[01:18.44] | I murdered all them bustas |
[01:20.29] | Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' |
[01:22.20] | Stressed, but busta free |
[01:23.22] | Enemies give me reason |
[01:25.14] | To be the last mother****** breathin' |
[01:27.47] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[01:29.43] | Catch 'em while they sleepin' |
[01:30.96] | Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' |
[01:33.32] | Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt |
[01:35.68] | For all my soldiers gone, we burnin' the Earth |
[01:38.36] | Outlawz, worldwide, we packed the block |
[01:41.26] | Shootin' rocks at the kid, I'll bust back for Pac |
[01:44.05] | Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell down here |
[01:47.27] | Stale down here, too many jails down here |
[01:50.10] | Why you act like you don't hear me? Young Noble |
[01:52.96] | Outlaw 'til these mother******s kill me; I'm still breathin' |
[01:56.16] | Now, we was raised, "************* this life," my wrongs, my rights |
[01:58.85] | Holdin' on a tight grip, with death in my sight |
[02:01.37] | And the dark is my light, I'm cynical, sleep walkin' as a true |
[02:04.78] | Walk around town, with a pound full of bitter food |
[02:07.50] | Came a long way from my born day |
[02:08.91] | Dead away where there's war play |
[02:10.44] | ************* friends! I'll say, rather die for my A-K |
[02:13.37] | With these fag ass *************s, see-through-glass ass *************s |
[02:16.30] | Only ride my ************* and the skin of my mash ass *************s |
[02:19.08] | Stressed, but busta free |
[02:21.15] | Enemies give me reason |
[02:23.03] | To be the last mother****** breathin' |
[02:25.57] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[02:27.50] | Catch 'em while they sleepin' |
[02:29.11] | Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' |
[02:31.36] | I walk around with a knife in my back |
[02:33.72] | Talkin' 'bout a bad day; I live a life like that |
[02:36.58] | It's severe, and I'm losin' my hair, bless a hooligan |
[02:39.83] | Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruined, and |
[02:42.79] | Breathin' in sewer stench, no one give a ************* about me |
[02:45.84] | I learned to like it like that when I was still in Mommy |
[02:48.81] | The side of the city that the Devil run from |
[02:51.05] | In the belly of the beast |
[02:52.54] | That's where the ************* we come from; and still I'm breathin'! |
[02:54.81] | And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this |
[02:57.08] | Just lost two of my closest na'r, one of y'all can take this |
[03:00.00] | But I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain |
[03:02.18] | We number one, mother******, 'bout to do it again |
[03:05.29] | *************t, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it |
[03:08.54] | Two million every time he drop, I know you ******s losin' it |
[03:11.52] | We movin' in, for the kill, for a meal, holdin' steel |
[03:14.32] | Hold the wheel |
[03:15.25] | I'm 'bout to give these *************s something they can feel |
[03:17.43] | Fakin' real, but we the raw and uncut |
[03:19.80] | Style-bitin' thug lyin' *************s, give it up! |
[03:22.64] | We hit 'em up |
[03:29.65] | Stressed, but busta free |
[03:31.00] | Enemies give me reason |
[03:32.76] | To be the last mother****** breathin' |
[03:35.34] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[03:37.24] | Catch 'em while they sleepin' |
[03:38.96] | Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' |
[03:41.25] | Stressed, but busta free |
[03:42.72] | Enemies give me reason |
[03:44.52] | To be the last mother****** breathin' |
[03:46.88] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[03:48.85] | Catch 'em while they sleepin' |
[03:50.45] | Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' |
[03:52.71] |
[00:04.12] | Who' ll be the last mother breathin'? |
[00:06.36] | Tell me, , tell me |
[00:08.96] | Who' ll be the last mother breathin'? |
[00:11.77] | Stressed, but busta free |
[00:13.36] | Enemies give me reason |
[00:15.37] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[00:17.59] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[00:19.62] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[00:21.18] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[00:23.24] | Stressed, but busta free |
[00:24.87] | Enemies give me reason |
[00:26.86] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[00:29.31] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[00:31.20] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[00:32.69] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[00:34.91] | Woke up with 50 enemies plottin' my death |
[00:37.18] | All 50 seein' visions of me shot in the chest |
[00:40.10] | Couldn' t rest, nah, , I was stressed |
[00:42.41] | Had me creepin' ' round corners, homie, sleepin' in my vest |
[00:45.30] | t, I' m like a hostage on this troubled block call the cops |
[00:48.78] | A thug screamin', " Westside!", bustin' double Glocks |
[00:52.12] | Hittin' corners in my Chevy Suburban |
[00:54.31] | Liquor got me drivin' up on the curb |
[00:56.36] | Hand on the steerin' wheel, swervin' |
[00:57.70] | Bless me, Father, I' m a sinner, I' m livin' in hell |
[01:00.64] | Just let me live on the streets |
[01:02.20] | ' Cause ain' t no peace for me in jail |
[01:03.64] | Gettin' worldwide exposure |
[01:05.45] | With a bunch of s that don' t give a |
[01:07.49] | Ridin' as my soldiers |
[01:09.07] | I just release ' em on a war path, not your average dealer |
[01:12.53] | Westside, Outlaw Bad Boy killer |
[01:15.20] | Complete my mission, my competition no longer beefin' |
[01:18.44] | I murdered all them bustas |
[01:20.29] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[01:22.20] | Stressed, but busta free |
[01:23.22] | Enemies give me reason |
[01:25.14] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[01:27.47] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[01:29.43] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[01:30.96] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[01:33.32] | Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt |
[01:35.68] | For all my soldiers gone, we burnin' the Earth |
[01:38.36] | Outlawz, worldwide, we packed the block |
[01:41.26] | Shootin' rocks at the kid, I' ll bust back for Pac |
[01:44.05] | Ask Yak, he' ll tell you that it' s hell down here |
[01:47.27] | Stale down here, too many jails down here |
[01:50.10] | Why you act like you don' t hear me? Young Noble |
[01:52.96] | Outlaw ' til these mother s kill me I' m still breathin' |
[01:56.16] | Now, we was raised, " this life," my wrongs, my rights |
[01:58.85] | Holdin' on a tight grip, with death in my sight |
[02:01.37] | And the dark is my light, I' m cynical, sleep walkin' as a true |
[02:04.78] | Walk around town, with a pound full of bitter food |
[02:07.50] | Came a long way from my born day |
[02:08.91] | Dead away where there' s war play |
[02:10.44] | friends! I' ll say, rather die for my AK |
[02:13.37] | With these fag ass s, seethroughglass ass s |
[02:16.30] | Only ride my and the skin of my mash ass s |
[02:19.08] | Stressed, but busta free |
[02:21.15] | Enemies give me reason |
[02:23.03] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[02:25.57] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[02:27.50] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[02:29.11] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[02:31.36] | I walk around with a knife in my back |
[02:33.72] | Talkin' ' bout a bad day I live a life like that |
[02:36.58] | It' s severe, and I' m losin' my hair, bless a hooligan |
[02:39.83] | Catch me, I' m fallin' out flat, yo, I' m ruined, and |
[02:42.79] | Breathin' in sewer stench, no one give a about me |
[02:45.84] | I learned to like it like that when I was still in Mommy |
[02:48.81] | The side of the city that the Devil run from |
[02:51.05] | In the belly of the beast |
[02:52.54] | That' s where the we come from and still I' m breathin'! |
[02:54.81] | And still I' m totally wasted, they want me to face this |
[02:57.08] | Just lost two of my closest na' r, one of y' all can take this |
[03:00.00] | But I' m Makaveli trained, simple and plain |
[03:02.18] | We number one, mother, ' bout to do it again |
[03:05.29] | t, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can' t ruin it |
[03:08.54] | Two million every time he drop, I know you s losin' it |
[03:11.52] | We movin' in, for the kill, for a meal, holdin' steel |
[03:14.32] | Hold the wheel |
[03:15.25] | I' m ' bout to give these s something they can feel |
[03:17.43] | Fakin' real, but we the raw and uncut |
[03:19.80] | Stylebitin' thug lyin' s, give it up! |
[03:22.64] | We hit ' em up |
[03:29.65] | Stressed, but busta free |
[03:31.00] | Enemies give me reason |
[03:32.76] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[03:35.34] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[03:37.24] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[03:38.96] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[03:41.25] | Stressed, but busta free |
[03:42.72] | Enemies give me reason |
[03:44.52] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[03:46.88] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[03:48.85] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[03:50.45] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[03:52.71] |
[00:04.12] | Who' ll be the last mother breathin'? |
[00:06.36] | Tell me, , tell me |
[00:08.96] | Who' ll be the last mother breathin'? |
[00:11.77] | Stressed, but busta free |
[00:13.36] | Enemies give me reason |
[00:15.37] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[00:17.59] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[00:19.62] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[00:21.18] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[00:23.24] | Stressed, but busta free |
[00:24.87] | Enemies give me reason |
[00:26.86] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[00:29.31] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[00:31.20] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[00:32.69] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[00:34.91] | Woke up with 50 enemies plottin' my death |
[00:37.18] | All 50 seein' visions of me shot in the chest |
[00:40.10] | Couldn' t rest, nah, , I was stressed |
[00:42.41] | Had me creepin' ' round corners, homie, sleepin' in my vest |
[00:45.30] | t, I' m like a hostage on this troubled block call the cops |
[00:48.78] | A thug screamin', " Westside!", bustin' double Glocks |
[00:52.12] | Hittin' corners in my Chevy Suburban |
[00:54.31] | Liquor got me drivin' up on the curb |
[00:56.36] | Hand on the steerin' wheel, swervin' |
[00:57.70] | Bless me, Father, I' m a sinner, I' m livin' in hell |
[01:00.64] | Just let me live on the streets |
[01:02.20] | ' Cause ain' t no peace for me in jail |
[01:03.64] | Gettin' worldwide exposure |
[01:05.45] | With a bunch of s that don' t give a |
[01:07.49] | Ridin' as my soldiers |
[01:09.07] | I just release ' em on a war path, not your average dealer |
[01:12.53] | Westside, Outlaw Bad Boy killer |
[01:15.20] | Complete my mission, my competition no longer beefin' |
[01:18.44] | I murdered all them bustas |
[01:20.29] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[01:22.20] | Stressed, but busta free |
[01:23.22] | Enemies give me reason |
[01:25.14] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[01:27.47] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[01:29.43] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[01:30.96] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[01:33.32] | Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt |
[01:35.68] | For all my soldiers gone, we burnin' the Earth |
[01:38.36] | Outlawz, worldwide, we packed the block |
[01:41.26] | Shootin' rocks at the kid, I' ll bust back for Pac |
[01:44.05] | Ask Yak, he' ll tell you that it' s hell down here |
[01:47.27] | Stale down here, too many jails down here |
[01:50.10] | Why you act like you don' t hear me? Young Noble |
[01:52.96] | Outlaw ' til these mother s kill me I' m still breathin' |
[01:56.16] | Now, we was raised, " this life," my wrongs, my rights |
[01:58.85] | Holdin' on a tight grip, with death in my sight |
[02:01.37] | And the dark is my light, I' m cynical, sleep walkin' as a true |
[02:04.78] | Walk around town, with a pound full of bitter food |
[02:07.50] | Came a long way from my born day |
[02:08.91] | Dead away where there' s war play |
[02:10.44] | friends! I' ll say, rather die for my AK |
[02:13.37] | With these fag ass s, seethroughglass ass s |
[02:16.30] | Only ride my and the skin of my mash ass s |
[02:19.08] | Stressed, but busta free |
[02:21.15] | Enemies give me reason |
[02:23.03] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[02:25.57] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[02:27.50] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[02:29.11] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[02:31.36] | I walk around with a knife in my back |
[02:33.72] | Talkin' ' bout a bad day I live a life like that |
[02:36.58] | It' s severe, and I' m losin' my hair, bless a hooligan |
[02:39.83] | Catch me, I' m fallin' out flat, yo, I' m ruined, and |
[02:42.79] | Breathin' in sewer stench, no one give a about me |
[02:45.84] | I learned to like it like that when I was still in Mommy |
[02:48.81] | The side of the city that the Devil run from |
[02:51.05] | In the belly of the beast |
[02:52.54] | That' s where the we come from and still I' m breathin'! |
[02:54.81] | And still I' m totally wasted, they want me to face this |
[02:57.08] | Just lost two of my closest na' r, one of y' all can take this |
[03:00.00] | But I' m Makaveli trained, simple and plain |
[03:02.18] | We number one, mother, ' bout to do it again |
[03:05.29] | t, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can' t ruin it |
[03:08.54] | Two million every time he drop, I know you s losin' it |
[03:11.52] | We movin' in, for the kill, for a meal, holdin' steel |
[03:14.32] | Hold the wheel |
[03:15.25] | I' m ' bout to give these s something they can feel |
[03:17.43] | Fakin' real, but we the raw and uncut |
[03:19.80] | Stylebitin' thug lyin' s, give it up! |
[03:22.64] | We hit ' em up |
[03:29.65] | Stressed, but busta free |
[03:31.00] | Enemies give me reason |
[03:32.76] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[03:35.34] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[03:37.24] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[03:38.96] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[03:41.25] | Stressed, but busta free |
[03:42.72] | Enemies give me reason |
[03:44.52] | To be the last mother breathin' |
[03:46.88] | Bustin' my automatic rounds |
[03:48.85] | Catch ' em while they sleepin' |
[03:50.45] | Now I' m the last mother breathin' |
[03:52.71] |