Fame
And my niggas sayWe want the FAMEC'mon c'mon
[Chorus]
One thing we all adoreSomething worth dying forNothing but painStuck in this gameSearching for fortune and fame
The one thing we all adoreSomething worth dying forIt's been nothing but painStuck in this gameSearching for fortune and fame
[Verse 1: Tupac]
Though we exist and breatheSome believe currency comes to g'sStresses half the ghettoWith success comes greed [echo]They got me hotWhen they shot mePlottedMy revengeTo increase my endsEnemies gettin droppedWin or loseRed or blueWe must all stay truePlay the game niggaNever let the game play youAnd for the fame [echo]Niggas change fast [echo]That's a shame [echo]What's the gameLost soulsWho controls our brain?Who can I blame? [echo]The world seems strange at timesSomewhat insane [echo]I'm hoping we can change with timeI'm living blinded [echo]Searching for a ?? curseI know death follows meBut I murder him firstAnd worse yetWith each breatheSteps I takeBreathlessIs there a cure for a hustler with a death wish?Cigar ashesCoasterCrystal glassesWe mash on them jealous bastardsWith a ski maskI'm the first one to warn themBlast itWrapped in plasticBullshitting got his ass hit (outlaws)Ain't nothing left nowTreated like a stepchildWas not for meNothing but busters and bitches (fuck em all)Be rocking beatsFake in fame
[Verse 2:]
Block run and shoot slugsWe throw them back like hardballsWithout the glovesNo love for these fake desperadosAnd thugs I bleed to envySmoke and blow out they bluntsSipping HenneyDrunk nightsAnd hot daysCocking my heatShooting it sidewaysA wife on the runFull of common bluntsUnconditionally marriedTo my gunFulfillin' my destinyOn kneesAnd ones desiresBe pulling all my cabbageLike priorsStuck in the tranceSearching for something higherFortune and fame
[Chorus]
One thing we all adoreSomething worth dying forNothing but painStuck in this gameSearching for fortune and fame (FAME)
The one thing we all adoreSomething worth dying forIt's been nothing but painStuck in this gameSearching for fortune and fame
[Verse 3:]
Searching for fortune and fameLost in the rainA lose of the gameWith life the cost of the gameWe forcing the changeMother fuck flossing the chain [echo]All the blameBelongs to the part of the brain [echo]That we never use niggaPlus my heart is in pain [echo]And if I ever lose homeyBet I'm at it again [echo]Outlaws don't dieSo united we stand [echo]And if family 'come a foeAll the fortune and fame [echo]
[Verse 4: Napoleon]
As I walk up in the cribLaid to rest me headSay some rhymes to angelsHope they bless my bedHope they bless me the righteous wayGot a homie locked downOutta townI sent him a kite todayMan that hate in your heartYour gotta cleanse it dogPraying for my downfallAnd I can sense it dogI was passed down the street fameLike glocks clockedAnd keep aimWas raised up with a clock boxAnd I ran with the local street gangThey say the light is fadedBut still shine in the darkYou can easy been a manBut you is a boy in your heartAnd that's some game that I gotFrom generation of gameIn the road of life dogWe need to switch up lanesThink about it
[Chorus]
One thing we all adoreSomething worth dying forNothing but painStuck in this gameSearching for fortune and fame (FAME)
The one thing we all adoreSomething worth dying forIt's been nothing but painStuck in this gameSearching for fortune and fame
[Verse 5:]
I can't complainI've seen my fair share of the fameIt wont change meNow I've got this piece of changeI feel strangeI got so use to the hoodThat when I finally got outAt first it ain't feel goodI was just a babyStill retarded from slaveryWhen we struggle to shovel shitAin't nobody saved meGhetto ain't made meI made myselfPoverty raised meThinking ain't no helpI pray for my healthMy mindAnd my family tooState of myselfMy grindAnd my family crewWhere one hand watches the otherNo we ain't bloodBut we still real brothersThe struggle is realNothing can stealWhat we buildAnd that remains the same'Till that day we killedAnd that's realLife that I was aimed to beLove by my family treeThat's fame to meHow about it
[Chorus]
One thing we all adoreSomething worth dying forNothing but painStuck in this gameSearching for fortune and fame
The one thing we all adoreSomething worth dying forNothing but painStuck in this gameSearching for fortune and fame