Pac’s Life (Original Version) 2Pac

[Intro: 2Pac]
Everybody needs to chill
Playa haters wanna see me killed
Only real niggas stay on top
All these niggas is mad at me
They can’t live like Pac

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
Started with five shots, niggas plottin' to kill him
Never figured that that same nigga sell five million
Hit the charts like a madman, nothin' but hits
Court cases got a nigga facin' multiple digits
Dodgin' cop cars, look at how we come so far
Picture a high school drop-out roll in a double R
House full of happiness, weed and drank
Way out, so when trouble tried to find me – can't
Never visioned livin' longer than my twenty first
Thought I'd be locked down, cracked out, or in the dirt
And though it hurts to see the change, it comes with the fame
Watch for gossip and the silly games
To all the motherfuckers speakin' down on me, this is the night
Why's everybody caught up in Pac's life?
To all y'all niggas all up
To all y'all niggas conversatin' on my life? (Word up!)
Mind y'all mothafuckin' business