As The World Caves In - Wuki Remix

I don't do the most, but I do a lot I'ma make a toast 'cause we still alive No Big, I feel like 'Pac I shoot the shot (Brr, brr, brr) Yeah, coming in hot (Coming in hot) Just like the fajita (Like the fajita) I write what I live (Write what I live) My life in the speaker (Life in the speakers) I'm nice with the flow (Nice with the, mmm) Just like the demeanor (Like the demeanor) I'm feeding my fam (Feeding my fam) I'm feeding the meter, uh They got the iron while I got the steamer I bring the fire, but you never seen her I testify, don't need a subpoena They want my soul, better go to Korea I love my dog just like I'm PETA Gotta protect Him I made the call up, it just like I'm reffin' I know we left, yeah, now we back together But I guess that it's Better now Later Than Never like I don't do the most, but I do a lot I'ma make a toast 'cause we still alive No Big, I feel like 'Pac I shoot the shot (Brr, brr, brr) I'm coming in hot (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) I'ma shoot that- (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) I'm coming in hot (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ayy, why not?) I'ma shoot that- (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Wake 'em up Wake 'em up See 'em still sleepin', so I had to shake 'em up I kept it too real I wasn't fake enough My real life was a headline Yo' real life got a deadline My timeline was a hashtag Your timeline just a hate crime Coming in hot, feelin' like 'Pac Back in '94 when he took 5 shots Too much drive to ride yo' wave Ditch my top then I'm off that lot (Skrr) Black on black on black on black on black on black on black You don't have to ball or rap to get them racks on racks I don't do the most, but I do a lot I'ma make a toast 'cause we still alive No Big, I feel like 'Pac I shoot the shot (Brr, brr, brr) I'm coming in hot (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) I'ma shoot that- (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) (Shoot that shot!) I'm coming in hot (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) (Ayy, why not?) I'ma shoot that- (Ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) I'm coming in hot

Hey You look as good as the day I met you I forget just why I left you, I was insane Stay and play that Blink-182 song That we beat to death in Tucson, OK I know it breaks your heart Moved to the city in a broke-down car And four years, no call Now I'm looking pretty in a hotel bar And I, I, I, I, I can't stop No, I, I, I, I, I can't stop So, baby, pull me closer In the back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of that mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older So, baby, pull me closer In the back seat of your Rover That I know you can't afford Bite that tattoo on your shoulder Pull the sheets right off the corner Of that mattress that you stole From your roommate back in Boulder We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No, we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No, we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No, we ain't ever getting older We ain't ever getting older No, we ain't ever getting older