Good Life (Original Version) lyrics

[Intro: 2Pac]
La dolce vita
We trying live the good life (Haha)
Good life, baby

[Verse 1: 2Pac]
I was so money orientated, initiated as a thug
Fiendin' for wicked adventures, ambitious as I was
Picture a n*gga on the verge of livin' insane
I sold my soul for a chance to kick it and bang
Now tell me if I'm wrong
But sayin' "f*ck the world" got you deeper in my songs
Drinkin' 'til I hurl, spendin' money 'til it's gone
It's the good life, maybe n*ggas got it goin' on
Now maybe if I died and came back, wouldn't have to slang crack
Addicted to the game, so obviously we came strapped
Please forgive me for my wicked ways, f*ck a b*tch
Bad Boy n*ggas eat a di*k a day, bumpin' this
Lord have mercy, it's a slaughter
So wicked that my tracks is wettin' n*ggas like it's water
I learned my lessons as a thug in these wicked ass hood fights
But I'm a baller now
n*gga, I live the good life

[Chorus: 2Pac]
This is the good life, f*ck my foes
God bless the dumb n*ggas that trust the hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n*ggas don't die
See, we live the good life, f*ck my foes
God bless the dumb n*ggas that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n*ggas don't die
[Verse 2: Big Syke]
No one knows what the future holds for you
Hahaha, listen closely
They say: "Reach in yo' heart and you'll find your mind"
Every day in the streets, got my foresight blind
My after time is narrow, peepin' down the barrel of a foe
Just a n*gga or a killer, I don't know so
Who makes the call will I fall a victim like the rest?
Slug in the chest, one in the dome and make sure I'm gone
Send me home all alone in these cold streets
In desperation constantly drinkin' and I can't sleep
Neck deep strugglin' tryin' to survive
Some wanna die I wanna stay alive
Eyes on the prize, let me modify this whole region
I declare this sucker duckin' season, give me the reason
Why I should change into a softie after livin' so loftily?
It cost me my soul out of control in a devil's world
Me, my n*ggas and my girl
Livin' the good life!

[Chorus: 2Pac & E.D.I. Mean]
We live the good life, f*ck my foes
God bless the dumb n*ggas that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n*ggas don't die
Uh ha, We live the good life, f*ck my foes
God bless the dumb n*ggas that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n*ggas don't die (Uh, yeah)
[Verse 3: E.D.I. Mean]
The sun rises as I slowly waited, soon that we take it
To beside to my kitchen my lady manners no mistaken
I'm in the safe, baby
The good life if you will a deep in fail from the street lights
'Cause here I get the sleep nights
Bad Boy's fade it and all uncentrated
But eliminated, dog, I do belive we made it
And all look is captivated
Surprise and a rob, deep and think wouldn't can't take it
We sayin' the paper had to chase it
Thugs from the bottom up, got them up
We all of you, ballers trought
The n*ggas do you thought was you
We all livin' as the soft (Rema), c'mon
Realisticly, forever grown and can't even picture me
In a mix, that all stress and pain
The young n*gga, the guy holdin' the game
Livin' the good life

[Chorus: 2Pac]
We live the good life, f*ck my foes
God bless the dumb n*ggas that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n*ggas don't die, uhh
We live the good life, f*ck my foes
God bless the dumb n*ggas that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n*ggas don't, uhh
We live the good life, f*ck my foes
God bless the dumb n*ggas that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n*ggas don't die, uhh
This is the good life, f*ck my foes
God bless the dumb b*tches that trust these hoes
Found a way to stack money guaranteed to rise
And live the good life, 'cause thug n*ggas don't die