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2pac – thug 4 life lyrics

[2pac:]
haha
thug for life n-gg-
can’t you read the signs?
ay f-ck it man

(whatchu doin?) mobbin’ like a motherf-cker stuck
can you put your middle finger out the window gettin’ f-cked off – liquor
get loaded can’t control it
n-gg- p-ss me the blunt and let me roll it
you get the bones act to the whole stack
that’s fo sho black
to be a mack and keep your dough fat
and tell me what does it take to be a g?
i started with a quarter ounce and bounced to a key
you gotta watch your back stay strapped, be alert
started as a young m-th-f-cka doin’ dirt
and now i’m in the rap game like the crack game
i got enemies
can’t pretend to see my friends are not my enemies
and even thug m-th-f-ckas wanna have fun
stuck it, buckin’ my m-th-f-ckin magnum
what does it take to be a g?
silence is a must, violence is a plus
bust, shots at my adversaries
dem n-gg-z scary best it’s time to be buried
cause i’ll be buckin’ in a f-ckin hurry

[chorus: x3]
tell em’
thug for life
high till’ i die
when em’ stupid -ss b-tches ask why?

[2pac:]
game? thicker than most of these tricks
i got my mind on makin’ money,
but you stuck on these fake b-tches
and jealous m-th-f-ckas can’t see
that it’s the fame that caught these stupid b-tches, p-ss the p-ssy free
so tell me why u sweatin’ a m-th-f-cka like me?
a young n-gg- tryin’ to a hustle up some g’s
you p-ssy -ss playa hatin’ hoes speakin’ down on n-gg-s
jumpin’ around at the shows
and your the first m-th-f-cka to jump
to the trunk when it’s time for fun
little trick -ss punk
thug m-th-f-ckas don’t die we get high and we multiply
m-th-f-ckaa!
give a holla to my n-gg-s in the bay
i’m livin’ in la still clutchin’ on my ak

[chorus: x6]
tell em’
thug for life
high till’ i die
when em’ stupid -ss b-tches ask why?

thug for life b–tch!

yeah n-gg-, thug life, from now till’ the m-th-f-ckin’ ever
havenotz in this m-th-f-cka
yeah, no doubt

- 2pac lyrics

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