מילים לשיר This Ain't Livin – 2Pac

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