Ma-ah-an, it ain't They got me goin Probation, violation, Frustration, you Fuck that, damn near bouts to start basin hard! Hard on a nigga Hard on a (yeah it is, yeah it is) *whispered* kill kill, murder murder murder out nigga!
Chorus: Now me do you see Life's so hard on a nigga when you like a G (repeat 2X)
[Tupac - chorus 2X Daz in motherfucker Alright bwoy, drop shit man? Always listen to that shit? That ole criminal shit? Peep game nigga, game, feel me
Verse
through my mind am I blind it's a shame Young gettin murdered straight took out the game As I sit here puffin on a Gotta be ready, never know who's plottin on a death are the rough times, best to hurry up and duck 'fore I buck mine It's gettin crazy and everybody's Surrounded by niggaz but a motherfucker down to watch my back These are the bitch niggaz, you been played nigga While you and broke they pullin six figures Oooh, can you do when you can't trust crew, time to bust out the twenty-two Boo-yaow! Ran out of weed, so I'm on this Hennesey, tell me, do you me? Heyyy, I have no as I take another sip of my liquor and spit my thoughts, oooh
Verse
Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma it I'm the first muhfucker that can outrun a It's them Thug niggaz, them done like triggers Got these punk wannabes and they jockin bitches Now my riches is gettin hoe-zone, on Fuck a mystery, do you wanna get me, then let's bone I'ma take her to my hideout, cause I'm smokin that and stayin strong to the and then I ride out See you on the freeway, baby but I gotta call my homey see he say I ain't got no time, I get mine I keep my mind on my loot, shoot everytime And ain't no way I'ma let made nigga worry me Catch me slippin, empty the and bury me Hell nah nigga have to me twice Ain't no slippin when you Thug for Life, motherfucker can you
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Verse
Never bow down let these other bitches I'm a Thug motherfucker and Thugs only ball Ain't no steppin here, from the cradle to the grave I'm a muhfuckin fool, but I to get paid Now my pockets gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a Me and my bitch Nina are fiendin tonight Ain't livin safe, got a Glock, and I'm stressin All I want is my muhfuckin money, ain't no Don't try to stall trick, cause we hit So bring in the and get to clippin that dick I'd die young than die old and broke why I stay drunk, and I constantly smoke My memories as a youngsta, hangin with the But now I'm doin bad and them bitches don't me (Who? Who?) But haters can't fade me (Why?) Cause this is Life nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?
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Verse
Yeah, constantly from danger ain't no stranger to cop cars Gettin arrested and tested wearin a and don't drop my guards My life is hectic my homies send mail from in Hell got some horrible stories to tell I'm catchin cases and still to stack a grip The IRS is tryin to stress off a shit A nigga never had a prayer to prevail And all my doin years locked up in jail can I do, stay strapped, get a bigger crew And creep around them Dogg Pound niggaz too And now we rich ain't no bitch can touch us And it's a trip, how we clown, we fuck sluts Bust then I cut, that's my new thang And got on do-rags
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Can I get paid, can I get paid, can I motherfuckin get Nigga can work for his all motherfuckin day and never see a piece of it, you understand me? It's not about the guy It's bout the motherfuckin Thug nigga If you ain't a Thug nigga, you really doin nothin (Chorus in background) You ain't really makin motherfuckin po-po's and these pink folks got it all up for us to fail See how they did O.J., and doin niggaz like that all day So if you don't watch motherfuckin stack believe me, this be your last breath...
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