kasinova the don – 2pac back lyrics
i’m back
thug life baby
[hook]
guess who’s back
guess who’s back
rick ross talking facts like 2pac’s back
i’m a thug till i die
ain’t n0body can stop me
you n-ggas getting too fly but your lyrics are sloppy
so tell me
guess who’s back
guess who’s back
rick ross talking facts like 2pac’s back
i’m a thug till i die
ain’t n0body can stop me
you n-ggas getting too fly but your lyrics are sloppy
[verse 1]
y’all need to picture me rollin’
look all the green that i’m holding
my enemies started choking
because my pockets are swolling
my mama told me to watch ’em because these cowards be plotting
equipped with automatic weapons, guess you b-st-rds forgot
my guillotine be mobbin’ hard like k!llers in prison yards
eat while you can because you punks is about to starve
ain’t no telling if felons will make it out without selling
in the cage im dwelling when all my rage is yelling
i’m so addicted to getting lifted i’m twisting the swisher suites
perfected the game, label me mvp
i be screaming that ‘thug life’ because i know they don’t like it
prepare my army for battle and watch me trigger a riot
but now
[hook]
guess who’s back
guess who’s back
rick ross talking facts like 2pac’s back
i’m a thug till i die
ain’t n0body can stop me
you n-ggas getting too fly but your lyrics are sloppy
so tell me
guess who’s back
guess who’s back
rick ross talking facts like 2pac’s back
i’m a thug till i die
ain’t n0body can stop me
you n-ggas getting too fly but your lyrics are sloppy
[verse 2]
i went from rags to riches, to worldwide living
i hit the baddest b-tches when i left prison
educated by drug dealing, was playing for keeps
destroying n-ggas careers everytime when i sleep
i ran with n-ggas with red laces and red bandanas
all my homies caught fed cases with grams and hammers
forgive me father, i’m troubled
gs respecting my hustle
it wasn’t easy, believe me i went through the struggle
my adversaries is burried, my girlfriend’s worried
i start another raging gunfight, lost in the fury
initiated an outcast, they plot when the shots blast
sipping on some hennessy pouring a big gl-ss
these chickens be -ssed out, the reason i cash out
they be wanting relations so meet me up in the gl-ss house
wanna f-ck with the dead so imma eat like a zombie
y’all took shots at my head but now you n-ggas can’t find me
but now
[hook]
guess who’s back
guess who’s back
rick ross talking facts like 2pac’s back
i’m a thug till i die
ain’t n0body can stop me
you n-ggas getting too fly but your lyrics are sloppy
so tell me
guess who’s back
guess who’s back
rick ross talking facts like 2pac’s back
i’m a thug till i die
ain’t n0body can stop me
you n-ggas getting too fly but your lyrics are sloppy
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