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

Find more similar lyrics on http://mp3lyrics.com/jdfVerse 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