Ma-ah-an, it easy got me goin cold-hearted Probation, violation, Frustration, you Fuck that, nigga damn near bouts to basin It's hard! Hard on a Hard on a (yeah it is, yeah it is) *whispered* Kill kill kill, murder murder out nigga!
Chorus: Now me do you see Life's so hard on a nigga when you livin a G (repeat 2X)
- chorus 2X throughout] Daz in this Alright bwoy, drop that Whassup man? listen to that shit? That ole criminal shit? Peep game nigga, peep game, me
One:
Travel my mind am I blind it's a shame Young gettin murdered straight took out the game As I sit puffin on a cigarette Gotta be ready, never who's plottin on a niggaz death These are the times, best to hurry up and duck muhfucker I buck mine It's crazy and everybody's strapped Surrounded by niggaz but nary a motherfucker down to watch my are the bitch made niggaz, you been played nigga While you starvin and broke they pullin six 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, me, do you feel me? Heyyy, I have no as I take another sip of my and spit my sick thoughts, oooh
Verse
Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma it I'm the muhfucker that can outrun a bullet It's Thug Life niggaz, them done like triggers Got these wannabes and they jockin like bitches Now my riches is gettin hoe-zone, on Fuck a mystery, do you wanna get with me, let's bone I'ma take her to my hideout, cause I'm that spinach and strong to the finish and then I ride out See you on the freeway, baby but I call my homey see what he say I ain't got no time, I gotta get I keep my mind on my loot, shoot everytime And ain't no way I'ma let bitch made nigga me Catch me slippin, empty the clip and me Hell nah nigga to plug me twice Ain't no slippin when you Thug for Life, can you see?
2X
Verse
Never bow down let these other bitches I'm a Thug and these Thugs only ball Ain't no half here, from the cradle to the grave I'm a fool, but I choose to get paid Now my gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a fright Me and my bitch named are fiendin tonight Ain't nobody livin safe, got a Glock, and I'm All I want is my muhfuckin money, no question Don't try to stall little trick, we hit So bring in the and get to clippin that dick I'd rather die than die old and broke That's why I drunk, and I constantly smoke My as a youngsta, hangin with the homies But now I'm doin bad and them don't know me (Who? Who?) But playa can't fade me (Why?) Cause this is Life nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?
2X
Verse
Yeah, constantly runnin from ain't no stranger to cop cars Gettin arrested and wearin a vest and don't drop my guards My life is hectic my homies send from jail Niggaz in got some horrible stories to tell I'm catchin and still tryin to stack a grip The IRS is tryin to stress off a niggaz A young nigga never had a to prevail And all my peers years locked up in jail What can I do, strapped, get a bigger crew And around with them Dogg Pound niggaz too And now we rich ain't no than can touch us And it's a trip, how we clown, when we fuck Bust nuts then I cut, that's my new And got on do-rags
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Can I get paid, can I get paid, can I get paid Nigga can work for his money all day and never see a piece of it, you understand me? It's not the nice guy It's bout the hardworkin motherfuckin nigga If you ain't a Thug nigga, you ain't doin nothin (Chorus in background) You ain't really nothin These motherfuckin and these pink folks got it all locked up for us to See how they did O.J., and they doin like that all day So if you watch your motherfuckin stack me, this could be your last breath...
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