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Fame Lyric

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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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