This Ain't Livin Lyrics
T[ Lyrics from: http://www.cloverlyrics.com/e1828-2_pac~this_aint_livin_lyrics.html ]04;is ain't livin..<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Nigga - I hear even the smaller G's be dippin Chevy Impalas<br />while flossin they gold D's, O.G.'s, is who they follow<br />We (?)swallow tomorrow(?) see, what we leave is hollow<br />We feed violence and greed, let 'em bleed tomorrow<br />In time, they grip a nine, sippin wine - hit grass<br />'til I be starin watch the parents sacrifice they child<br />The love's gone, a thug's home, with no love<br />Feelin so strong, make young boys into drug lords<br />Now one for adolescents, now dos for dose<br />Keep yo' friends by your side, even close your foes<br />Now three for Johnny Law tryin to make my chips<br />I never pulled the trigger, didn't touch that bitch<br />Throw yo' hands in the air, it's a robbery<br />.. thinkin 'Pac, would you ride with me<br />Let's go see what our enemies talkin bout<br />When G's enter the house nobody's walkin out<br />This ain't livin, it's similar to prison, we trapped<br />My homies jealous plus they tell us that the phones is tapped<br />I watch my back twenty-fo' seven<br />and never let a busta send a G to ghetto heaven, you know!<br />This is how it goes when we floss with foes<br />Before I toss yo' hoe, it'll cost you mo'<br />I do shows make a lot of dough, murder my foes<br />But I'd give it all up, if it would help you grow<br />This ain't livin<br /><br /><em>[Chorus 2X: sung]<br />Takes a life to make a life (takes a life)<br />Livin in the world of crime tonight (takes a life)<br />Can't find a better way to break you<br />This ain't livin I gotta do what I gotta do<br /><br /><em>[2Pac]<br />Peep it - gunfire is produced at alarmin rates<br />Today's youth, grip the shit, get in the car and break<br />"It Takes a Nation of Millions" if we intend to stop the killin<br />Just search your feelings, participate in some (?)<br />They our seeds and when they bleed, we bleed<br />That's what becomes of lonely children, they turn to G's<br />Heavenly father can you rescue, my young nation<br />rest the Lord will protect you, respect due<br />Not a threat as I step in blue, and check those<br />that oppose when I froze them fools, and who are you<br />to watch me fall farther<br />I disappeared, reappeared as the .. follow me now<br />Skippin class, and livin fast, will get yo' ass<br />stuck in the pen, doin life plus ten<br />Young brother pump yo' brakes for me, before you choke<br />won't ya soak up some game from yo' big homies<br />This ain't livin, we givin you jewelsl, use 'em as tools<br />Explode on they industry and fade them fools<br />You know the rules, gotta be a rider<br />You can run the red lights but read the street signs, heyy<br />This for all of y'all that keep on raisin hell<br />Put a pistol in your hand and let you fade yourself<br />It ain't right, what you put your momma through, young G<br />Gotta change your life, take the game from me<br />This ain't livin<br /><br /><em>[Chorus - 2X]<br />