Last Ones Left 2Pac (Ft. Outlawz)

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[Intro: 2Pac]
Nigga, westside!
Westside in this motherfucka
Westside in this mothafucka right here
Westside in this mothafucka
Westside in this mothafucka right here
Westside in this mothafucka
Westside in this mothafucka right here
Westside in this mothafucka

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Can't nobody stop us when we blunted up and swervin'
Packed in a Suburban, screaming, "Outlaw!", runnin' on the curb
They never try me, 'cause right behind me yo' killer team
I get the word, cut the head off a nigga, like a guillotine
This Hennessy will keep me calm though
Sittin' in the back of the club, tradin' convo
Livin' like a Don in my own mind
Signal Kadafi, nigga, watch me with the chrome 9
All the time drinkin' champagne
Walk through the crowd, let the tramps hang
Niggas player hate but do a damn thing
Picture me doin' 80, down a one-way
Stuck in the trunk, caught in gunplay
So I gotta keep my eyes open
Gettin' high, wonder why we gotta die smokin'
My alibi; a victory
Victim of a rhyme in a mark for death
Spendin' my nights like it's the last one left
I'm an outlaw