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    2pac - Fame
    And my niggas say 
    We want the FAME 
    C'mon c'mon 

    [Chorus] 

    One thing we all adore 
    Something worth dying for 
    Nothing but pain 
    Stuck in this game 
    Searching for fortune and fame 

    The one thing we all adore 
    Something worth dying for 
    It's been nothing but pain 
    Stuck in this game 
    Searching for fortune and fame 

    [Verse 1: Tupac] 

    Though we exist and breathe 
    Some believe currency comes to g's 
    Stresses half the ghetto 
    With success comes greed [echo] 
    They got me hot 
    When they shot me 
    Plotted 
    My revenge 
    To increase my ends 
    Enemies gettin dropped 
    Win or lose 
    Red or blue 
    We must all stay true 
    Play the game nigga 
    Never let the game play you 
    And for the fame [echo] 
    Niggas change fast [echo] 
    That's a shame [echo] 
    What's the game 
    Lost souls 
    Who controls our brain? 
    Who can I blame? [echo] 
    The world seems strange at times 
    Somewhat insane [echo] 
    I'm hoping we can change with time 
    I'm living blinded [echo] 
    Searching for a ?? curse 
    I know death follows me 
    But I murder him first 
    And worse yet 
    With each breathe 
    Steps I take 
    Breathless 
    Is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? 
    Cigar ashes 
    Coaster 
    Crystal glasses 
    We mash on them jealous bastards 
    With a ski mask 
    I'm the first one to warn them 
    Blast it 
    Wrapped in plastic 
    Bullshitting got his ass hit (outlaws) 
    Ain't nothing left now 
    Treated like a stepchild 
    Was not for me 
    Nothing but busters and bitches (fuck em all) 
    Be rocking beats 
    Fake in fame 

    [Verse 2:] 

    Block run and shoot slugs 
    We throw them back like hardballs 
    Without the gloves 
    No love for these fake desperados 
    And thugs I bleed to envy 
    Smoke and blow out they blunts 
    Sipping Henney 
    Drunk nights 
    And hot days 
    Cocking my heat 
    Shooting it sideways 
    A wife on the run 
    Full of common blunts 
    Unconditionally married 
    To my gun 
    Fulfillin' my destiny 
    On knees 
    And ones desires 
    Be pulling all my cabbage 
    Like priors 
    Stuck in the trance 
    Searching for something higher 
    Fortune and fame 

    [Chorus] 

    One thing we all adore 
    Something worth dying for 
    Nothing but pain 
    Stuck in this game 
    Searching for fortune and fame (FAME) 

    The one thing we all adore 
    Something worth dying for 
    It's been nothing but pain 
    Stuck in this game 
    Searching for fortune and fame 

    [Verse 3:] 

    Searching for fortune and fame 
    Lost in the rain 
    A lose of the game 
    With life the cost of the game 
    We forcing the change 
    Mother fuck flossing the chain [echo] 
    All the blame 
    Belongs to the part of the brain [echo] 
    That we never use nigga 
    Plus my heart is in pain [echo] 
    And if I ever lose homey 
    Bet I'm at it again [echo] 
    Outlaws don't die 
    So united we stand [echo] 
    And if family 'come a foe 
    All the fortune and fame [echo] 

    [Verse 4: Napoleon] 

    As I walk up in the crib 
    Laid to rest me head 
    Say some rhymes to angels 
    Hope they bless my bed 
    Hope they bless me the righteous way 
    Got a homie locked down 
    Outta town 
    I sent him a kite today 
    Man that hate in your heart 
    Your gotta cleanse it dog 
    Praying for my downfall 
    And I can sense it dog 
    I was passed down the street fame 
    Like glocks clocked 
    And keep aim 
    Was raised up with a clock box 
    And I ran with the local street gang 
    They say the light is faded 
    But still shine in the dark 
    You can easy been a man 
    But you is a boy in your heart 
    And that's some game that I got 
    From generation of game 
    In the road of life dog 
    We need to switch up lanes 
    Think about it 

    [Chorus] 

    One thing we all adore 
    Something worth dying for 
    Nothing but pain 
    Stuck in this game 
    Searching for fortune and fame (FAME) 

    The one thing we all adore 
    Something worth dying for 
    It's been nothing but pain 
    Stuck in this game 
    Searching for fortune and fame 

    [Verse 5:] 

    I can't complain 
    I've seen my fair share of the fame 
    It wont change me 
    Now I've got this piece of change 
    I feel strange 
    I got so use to the hood 
    That when I finally got out 
    At first it ain't feel good 
    I was just a baby 
    Still retarded from slavery 
    When we struggle to shovel shit 
    Ain't nobody saved me 
    Ghetto ain't made me 
    I made myself 
    Poverty raised me 
    Thinking ain't no help 
    I pray for my health 
    My mind 
    And my family too 
    State of myself 
    My grind 
    And my family crew 
    Where one hand watches the other 
    No we ain't blood 
    But we still real brothers 
    The struggle is real 
    Nothing can steal 
    What we build 
    And that remains the same 
    'Till that day we killed 
    And that's real 
    Life that I was aimed to be 
    Love by my family tree 
    That's fame to me 
    How about it 

    [Chorus] 

    One thing we all adore 
    Something worth dying for 
    Nothing but pain 
    Stuck in this game 
    Searching for fortune and fame 

    The one thing we all adore 
    Something worth dying for 
    Nothing but pain 
    Stuck in this game 
    Searching for fortune and fame

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