Artist: 2Pac feat. Outlawz Album: Better Dayz Song: Fame Typed by: Thaq@2Pacsworld.de [Intro - 2Pac] And my niggaz say: "We want the faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaameeeeeee" [Chorus - 2Pac] One thing we all adore, something we're dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune and Fame The one thing we all adore, something we're dyin' for Been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune and Fame [Verse 1] Though we exist and breathe, some believe, currency comes to G'z Stress is after battle, with success comes greed They got me hot, when they shot me, bloody My revenge to increase my ends, enemies gettin' dropped Will I lose, where the blue? - we must all stay true Play the game nigga, never let the game play you And for the fame, niggaz change fast, that's a shame What's the game? - lost souls who controls our brains Who can I blame? - the world seems strange at times Someone insane, I'm hopin' that we can change with time I'm livin' blinded, searchin' for refinement and curse I know death follows me but I murder him first And worst yet, with each breath, steps I take Breathless, is there a cure for a hustler with a death wish? Cigar ashes, toast with crystal glasses We mash on them jealous bastards, with my ski mask I'm the first one who want 'em blasted, wrapped in plastic Bullshittin' got his ass hit Ain't nuttin' left now, treated like a stepchild, it's not for me Nuttin' but bustas and bitches be rockin' beats, fakin' fame [Verse 2 - Kadafi] Block fronters shoot slugs, we throw 'em back like hardballs Without the gloves, no love for these fake desperados and thugs I bleed to envy, smoke and blow out they blunts, sippin' henne' Drunk nights and hot days, cockin' my heat shootin' it sideways A life on the run, full of common blunts, unconditionally married To my gun, fulfillin' my destiny on knees and once desires Be pullin' all my cabbage like priors, stuck in the trance Search for somethin' higher... than Fortune And Fame [Chorus - 2Pac] One thing we all adore, something we're dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune and Fame One thing we all adore, something we're dyin' for Been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune and Fame [Verse 3 - Young Noble] Searchin' for Fortune And Fame, lost in the rain A loss is a gain with life is a coast to the game We forcin' a change, motherfuck flossin' a change All of the blame belongs to the part of the brain That was never used nigga, plus my heart is in pain And if I ever lose homie, bet I'm at it again Outlawz don't die, so united we stand And the family come before all the Fortune And Fame, the Fortune And Fame [Verse 4 - Napolean] As I walk up in the crib, laid to rest my head Say some rhymes to the angels, hope they bless my bed Hope they bless me in a righteous way Got a homie locked down, out of town I sent him a kite today Man the heart in your heart, you need to cleanse it, dogg Prayin' for my downfall and I can sense it, dogg I was passed down with Street Fame, like cocked glocks and keep aim Was raised up with the glock box and I ran with the local street gang They say the light is faded, still shine in the dark You can easy been a man, but you was a boy in your heart And this a game that I got from generation of game In the road of life, dogg, we need to switch up lanes Think about it [Chorus - 2Pac] One thing we all adore, something we're dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune and Fame The one thing we all adore, something we're dyin' for Been nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune and Fame [Verse 5 - Kastro] I can't complain, I seen my fair share of the fame It won't change me now I got that piece of change I feel strange, I got so used to the hood And when I finally got out, at first it ain't feel good I was just a baby, still retarted from slavery When we struggled in selfish shit, ain't nobody saved me Ghetto ain't made me, I made myself And poverty raised me, think it ain't no help I pray for my health, my mind and my family too Stay on myself, my grind and my family crew Where one hand washes the other Know we ain't blood, but we still real brothers The struggle was real, nuttin' could steal what we built And that remains the same until the day that we killed And that's real, life I was aimed to be Love by my familiy tree, that's Fame to me How about it [Chorus - 2Pac] One thing we all adore, something we're dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune and Fame The one thing we all adore, something we're dyin' for Nothin' but pain, stuck in this game, searchin' for Fortune and Fame