Greg Dalton - Last Ones Left lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac] n***a, westside! Westside in this motherf**er Westside in this motherf**er right here Westside in this motherf**er [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 a k**er team I get the word, cut the head off a n***a, 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, n***a, watch me with the chrome 9 All the time drinkin' champagne Walk through the crowd, let the tramps hang n***as player hate but do a damn thing Picture me doin' 80, down a one-way Stuck in the trunk, caught with gunplay So I gotta keep my eyes open Gettin' high, wonder why we gotta die smokin' My alibi, addictively Victim of other rhyme in a mark for d**h Spendin' my nights like it's the last one left; I'm an outlaw [Hook: 2Pac] Am I wrong? I wanna get it goin' on Last to leave, 'til I see everybody's gone I'm at the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor Or puffin' on a sweet Swisher I'm the last one left Tell me, am I wrong? I wanna get it goin' on Last to leave, 'til I see everybody's gone I'm at the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor Or puffin' on a sweet Swisher Guess I'm the last one left [Verse 2: Napoleon] I got my back against the wall, gat chillin' by my balls Prior to war is a rider n***a that's only 5'6" tall Napoleon only knows on we Outlaws, f** fear Better strap down to the fullest, ‘cause we outchea Thug pa**ion all up in me, feelin' like I took some Henny It ain't easy, I'm tryin' to make a dollar out of two pennies What we got is rep, n***a, wanna pull their gat, n***a He's only got my side ‘cause they think 'Pac died, n***a Blast n***as with our TEC's, takin' showers in our vest 'Pac, come and catch weight, n***a, we the last ones left [Verse 3: 2Pac] If we would've known the zone inside my own dome Fresh outta jail, it was hell, but I'm finally home Lookin' for n***as that was woofin' that sh** When I was locked back Hands on the pump, make 'em jump when it co*ked back f** 'em all, they're b**hes inside a world of weak b**h n***as be afraid to speak; we the last ones left [Hook: 2Pac] Tell me, am I wrong? I wanna get it goin' on Last to leave, 'til I see everybody's gone At the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor Or puffin' on a sweet Swisher Like I'm the last one left Am I wrong? I wanna get it goin' on Last to leave, 'til I see everybody's gone At the bar, you can catch me, hands full of liquor Or puffin' on a sweet Swisher Like I'm the last one left [Verse 4: Kastro] I eat and sleep the worst sh**, turfs and birth Me and my team super supreme, puttin' in work I'm pa**ed out, drunk as a f**, 'til it hurt And I call Earl screaming, "f** the world!" I got a b**h on the side wanna be my wife And wifey beefin', wanna know if she gon' see me tonight And I know it ain't right, but it's the life I got And that's until I see Yak, and that's until I see 'Pac Young know I lost a troll, somebody owed me down And if the world was a girl I'd stick my dick in the ground; f** the world! [Outro: 2Pac] Westside in this motherf**er right here Westside in this motherf**er… Uh, Outlaw in this motherf**er right here Outlawz in this motherf**er Westside in this motherf**er right here Westside in this motherf**er… Uh, Outlaw in this motherf**er right here Westside in this motherf**er In this motherf**er right here…