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this aint living - new eraa lyrics

[2 pac]
this ain’t living
(nahh not at all)
n-gga!

[verse 1: new eraa]
this ain’t the life that i had in mind
waking up just to make seven twenty five
nine to five is how you survive
but lifes a b-tch and then you die, so why try?
sh-t, its been a year since i graduated
my only focus is the music and im sad to it
sorry momma, bringing that drama
yeah thats word to saba hope she gets karma, n-gga
n-ggas be trynna get a piece of mine
so at time i escape for a peace of mind
hol up now i said they’re trynna get a piece of mines
so at times i escape, im just trynna find a place lord send me signs
yeah i goto pops house just to write a rhyme
but then again thats not enough
times are tough, i just keep climbing up, kind of stuck
but i keep on pushing for all my n-ggas in the cut
n-gga what no crip or blood, but my lyrics do bang like im sticking up
well this piece bring me peace sometimes i wonder
if should go and buy a 9 and take a n-gga under
my other side kicks in, then again i see life through a wider peephole
this for my people working at home depot we know
im steve bico to these music demons
this whole mixtape i cried freedom
(only if you n-ggas listened)

[hook: 2 pac]

[verse 2: new eraa]
same sh-t different toilet n-gga
(ayo whats good eraa, whats up)
i can’t call it n-gga but a brothers on the come up
dummies dieing every day in them streets
getting caught when they sleep, n-ggas love to sh-t where they eat
thats an icu dog if i see you, its no biggie
just call a couple guys who ride with me
the other side will f-cking shoot you dead with the heat
leave ya brains next to ya toes so you can think on your feet
whats beef? thats when you gotta ride thirty deep
i won’t stop untill my moms go from counting bills to counting sheep
them crown-vicks want the next mike vick
crossing their fingers hoping i might slip
thats when they creep, stupid n-ggas
i gotta stay smooth with my movements n-ggas is shooting
sh-t is real like jursulem
welcome to a world where homeless people uncle sam you
gotd-mn they like rondo with the panhandles
i can’t stand you cops, why not
last night on my block a naked man got shot
how could yaull k!ll him? yaull f-cking vilians
being praised by a nation that k!lls our children (f-ck em)
probation or incarsceration
them cacuasions say you black thats your destination
mistermeanors got my people growing old in prison
on everything i swear to god man this ain’t living
dare somebody tell me different

[hook: 2 pac]

[outro: eraa]
…(talks back and forth with self)

audio visual
i know life was, pose to be more than this man
you ain’t to just pose to work untill you die
i know theres more than that
gotta open your eyes man

- new eraa lyrics

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