Tupac Fame Lyrics
            And my n____s 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 n____
            Never let the game play you
            And for the fame [echo]
            n____s 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 b______s
            With a ski mask
            I'm the first one to warn them
            Blast it
            Wrapped in plastic
            Bullshitting got his a__ hit (outlaws)
            Ain't nothing left now
            Treated like a stepchild
            Was not for me
            Nothing but busters and b____es (f___ 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
            c___ing 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 f___ flossing the chain [echo]
            All the blame
            Belongs to the part of the brain [echo]
            That we never use n____
            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 r_____ed from slavery
            When we struggle to shovel s___
            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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