Rated R - High Til I Die (Alternate Original Version) lyrics

[2Pac talking] (Coughing) Oh sh** (Coughing) Damn Ay, this for you punk motherf**er's in Marin [Verse 1: 2Pac] Game true, ain't got time for fools Money on my mind so my nine rules Time to, make weight, n***as gettin' crazy paid And hatin' b**hes for the games they play So n***a, pull quick But better be quicker than the next, motherf**er on the, trigger Cause I'm static Startin' to be a f**in' havoc gotta keep my automatic or get my a** kicked When I'm in traffic, it's kinda rough and, I drive a bucket Live the Thug Life n***a screaming, f** It Love to throw my middle finger to the Police No bucks, no justice, no peace Smokin' blunts till I pa** out (Coughing) Yeah n***a, gettin' a**ed out Rollin' in my n***a's gla** house Drivin' fast, talkin' to b**hes whippin' cash out {fade out} I'm with my n***as, so f** the s**ers, buck the busters Smokin' Chronic motherf**er's causin' ruckus It's the last of the Dank, pull over Can't hear a damn thing sober High till I die [Verse 2:Don Jagwarr] Booyah if you [?] knock you out and scream man murder High till I die yes a n***a must live it up If ya eyes on indo then ya out for just burn it up Out for just burn it up Know me out for just burn it up [?] out for scream thug life If ya see a p**y [?] out for scream thug life Choke the p**y before [?] [Verse 3: Rated R] I stay high whilst that Chronic shifts 24/7 all I hear then the Indo splits Choke in my Karl Kani, I think about d**h too much that's why I smoke my brains out So I can relax and kick back Come off on a dope track with a rhyme to sack I got my d**h for the punk n***as want peace f** peace n***a, cause I'm playin' for keeps I got mercy, I squabble for a knot [?] on a blood spot Let me stop and put some petrol in my tank Mack serve up the Dank I'm finna hold up this place Put my Ski mask on Jump out like a motherf**er co*ked, locked, chrome I'm thinkin' about that mean a** spree Get in my room and make my getaway clean Know what I mean its about [?] Smokin' my Chronic sack f** you b**hes [Bridge: Don Jagwarr] [?]a dick for all the sweet black p**y [?] dick for all the sweet black p**y Indo, burn it, burn it Indo, burn it, burn it Who got the Indo, burn it, burn it Who got the Indo, if ya out burn it, burn it [Verse 3: Macadoshis] I graduated from the school of Hard Knocks At the age of Seventeen I went to camp for slangin' rocks A young n***a with nothin' to live for All I ever wanted was a squeeze and a 6-4 But now they got a n***a trapped in the system I pop a Cop, when he drop, I piss on him I smoke blunts like it's a religion It's 187, on a motherf**in' stool pigeon Might swoop in my coupe with the flat boots Don't have to make me to shoot when I'm looting Gotta wait two years cause I'm struggling f** strugglin' I'd rather stay buzzing I live the Thug Life n***a till I die And if I do dope [?], just [?] the blunt and get high Cause a n***a like me stays down till d**h Kicked up dust, to smoke blunts till my last breathe [Bridge 2: Don Jagwarr] Roll 'em up, roll 'em up and yes we after smoke 'em Roll 'em up, roll 'em up and yes we after smoke 'em Roll 'em up, roll 'em up and yes we after smoke 'em Roll 'em up, roll 'em up and yes we after smoke 'em [Chorus: 2Pac & Souljah] High till I die Loc'ed till they smoke me, the sh** don't stop till my casket drop High till I die Loc'ed till they smoke me, the sh** don't stop till my casket drop I'm high till I die Loc'ed till they smoke me, the sh** don't stop till my casket drop High till I die Loc'ed till they smoke me, the sh** don't stop till my casket drop High till I die Loc'ed till they smoke me, the sh** don't stop till the casket drop High till I die