Who'll be the last mother****** breathin'? Tell me, *************, tell me Who'll be the last mother****** breathin'? Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last mother****** breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last mother****** breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' Woke up with 50 enemies plottin' my death All 50 seein' visions of me shot in the chest Couldn't rest, nah, *************, I was stressed Had me creepin' 'round corners, homie, sleepin' in my vest *************t, I'm like a hostage on this troubled block; call the cops A thug ************* screamin', "Westside!", bustin' double Glocks Hittin' corners in my Chevy Suburban Liquor got me drivin' up on the curb Hand on the steerin' wheel, swervin' Bless me, Father, I'm a sinner, I'm livin' 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 *************s that don't give a ************* Ridin' as my soldiers I just release 'em on a war path, not your average dealer Westside, Outlaw; Bad Boy killer Complete my mission, my competition no longer beefin' I murdered all them bustas Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last mother****** breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' Make sure I hold my position, stand firm in the dirt For all my soldiers gone, we burnin' the Earth Outlawz, worldwide, we packed the block Shootin' rocks at the kid, I'll bust back for Pac Ask Yak, he'll tell you that it's hell down here Stale down here, too many jails down here Why you act like you don't hear me? Young Noble Outlaw 'til these mother******s kill me; I'm still breathin' Now, we was raised, "************* this life," my wrongs, my rights Holdin' on a tight grip, with death in my sight And the dark is my light, I'm cynical, sleep walkin' as a true Walk around town, with a pound full of bitter food Came a long way from my born day Dead away where there's war play ************* friends! I'll say, rather die for my A-K With these fag ass *************s, see-through-glass ass *************s Only ride my ************* and the skin of my mash ass *************s Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last mother****** breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' I walk around with a knife in my back Talkin' 'bout a bad day; I live a life like that It's severe, and I'm losin' my hair, bless a hooligan Catch me, I'm fallin' out flat, yo, I'm ruined, and Breathin' in sewer stench, no one give a ************* about me I learned to like it like that when I was still in Mommy The side of the city that the Devil run from In the belly of the beast That's where the ************* we come from; and still I'm breathin'! And still I'm totally wasted, they want me to face this Just lost two of my closest na'r, one of y'all can take this But I'm Makaveli trained, simple and plain We number one, mother******, 'bout to do it again *************t, Pac still doin' it, you hoes can't ruin it Two million every time he drop, I know you ******s losin' it We movin' in, for the kill, for a meal, holdin' steel Hold the wheel I'm 'bout to give these *************s something they can feel Fakin' real, but we the raw and uncut Style-bitin' thug lyin' *************s, give it up! We hit 'em up Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last mother****** breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last mother****** breathin' Stressed, but busta free Enemies give me reason To be the last mother****** breathin' Bustin' my automatic rounds Catch 'em while they sleepin' Now I'm the last mother****** breathin'
[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]
