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2pac 16 On Death Row Against All Odds All About U Ambitionz Az A Ridah Ballad Of A Dead Soulja Better Dayz Black Starry Night (Interlude) Brenda\'s Got A Baby Bury Me A G California Love (Feat. Dr. Dre) Can U Get Away Can\'t C Me Catching Feelins Changes Cradle To The Grave Dear Mama Death Around The Corner Definition Of A Thug Nigga Don\'t Get It Twisted Everything They Owe Fake Ass Bitches Fame Fuck All Y\'all Fuck Em All Fuck Friendz Fuckin Wit The Wrong Nigga Ghetto Star Guess Who\'s Back Happy Home Heartz Of Men Heaven Ain\'t Hard 2 Find Hit Em Up Hit \'Em Up Hold On Be Strong Hold Ya Head Holla At Me Holla If Ya Hear Me How Long Will They Mourn Me? I Ain\'t Mad at Cha I Don\'t Give A Fuck I Wonder If Heaven Got A Ghetto (Original and Hip-Hop Version) If I Die 2Nite If My Homie Calls Intro Intro/Bomb First (My Second Reply) It Ain\'t Easy I\'m Gettin Money Just Like Daddy Keep Ya Head Up Let Them Thangs Go Letter 2 My Unborn Life Goes On Life Of An Outlaw Lil\' Homies Lord Knows Mama\'s Just A Little Girl Me And My Girlfriend Military Minds My Block (Remix) My Closest Roaddogz Never B Peace No More Pain Nothin But Love Nothing To Lose Old School Only Fear Of Death Open Fire Outro Pac\'s Theme (Interlude) Part Time Mutha Point The Finga Pour Out A Little Liquor R U Still Down? (Remember Me) Rebel Of The Underground Redemption Representin \'93 Shit Don\'t Stop Shorty Wanna Be A Thug So Many Tears Something 2 Die 4 (Interlude) Something Wicked Souljah\'s Revenge Soulja\'s Story Stay True Str8 Ballin Street Fame Strictly 4 My N.I.G.G.A.Z. Temptations Tha Lunatic The Streetz R Deathrow This Ain\'t Livin This Life I Lead Thug Style Toss It Up Trapped Troublesome \'96 U Don\'t Have 2 Worry Unconditional Love Under Pressure Until the End Of Time RP Remix Violent Whatcha Gonna Do? What\'z Ya # Number When I Get Free II When Thugz Cry When We Ride On Our Enemies Where Do We Go From Here (interlude) White Man\'s World Why U Turn On Me Wonder Why They Call U Words Of Wisdom Young Black Male Young Niggaz

I\'m Gettin Money lyrics mp3 by 2pac Get money nigga Yeah - aw yeah Dedicate this one to all the hustlers that get up every motherfuckin mornin and put they work in I see you - I see you boy I\'m up before sunrise first to hit the block Lil\' bad motherfucker with a pocket full of rocks Learned to throw them thangs, get my skinny lil\' ass kicked Niggaz laughed, til the first motherfucker got blas-ted I put the nigga in his casket and now they covering the bastard in plastic I smoke blunts on the regular fuck when it counts Tryin to make a million dollars out a quarter ounce Gettin ghost on the five-oh, fuck them hoes Got a forty-five screamin out surviv-al Hey nigga can I lay low, cook some ya-yo and holla five-oj when I say so Don\'t wanna go to the pen, I\'m hittin fences NARC\'s on a nigga back missin me by inches And they say how do you survive, weighin one-fifty-five in the city where the little niggaz die Tell mama don\'t cry, cause even if they kill me They can never take the life of a real G I\'m gettin money [4x] Still on parole and I\'m the first nigga servin Pour some liquor on the curb, for my homies that deserve it If I wanna make a million, gotta stay dealin Kinda boomin round the way, think today I make a killin Dressin down like I\'m dirty, but only on the block just a clever disguise, to keep me runnin from the cops Gettin high I think I\'ll die if I don\'t get no ends I\'m in a bucket but I\'m ridin it like it\'s a Benz I hit the strip I let my music buck drinkin liquor and I\'m lookin for a bitch to fuck Rather die makin money, than live poor and legal as I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo I need money in a major way Time to fuck my girl, she gettin paid today, ha hah ha I live Thug Life and let the money come to me Cause they can never take the game from a young G I\'m gettin money [4X] Damned if I don\'t, and damned if a nigga do Now watch a young motherfucker pull the trigger too RAISE UP, and don\'t let them see ya cry Dry your eyes, young nigga time for do or die I pack a pistol in my pocket, ready on my Glock Ain\'t no time for a nigga to even cock shit I done seen a motherfucker peep pain at point blank range cause he slept on the game Ain\'t a damn thing changed, they shakin the dice Now roll em if you can\'t stand pain better hold em Cause ain\'t no tellin what ya might roll You might fold catch AIDS from a slight cold You better live ya life to the fullest Be quick to kill a bull got a pistol motherfucker better pull it And even if they kill me They can never take the life of a young G I\'m gettin money [5X]