[2Pac]
k**, k**, k**
k**, k**, k**
[Verse 1]
Raised by thugs schooled by k**az
I learned mathematics from big time dealers
So how the f** these n***as see a n***a fallin'
Pop the Glock
s**as plottin' on a playa cuz he's ballin'
Up early in the mornin' 4 deep
Creepin' in my jeep, n***a real thugs don't sleep
You'll never k** a real g, feel me
How many cops gotta drop 'fore they k** me
Murder in the mutha f**in worst way
Turned to a k**a on my 21st birthday
Boom, boom, on a crooked cop, drop that
Livin' like a thug till them n***as get the block back
Oh sh**, deep in motion
Till we get a grip, my mutha f**az won't quit
Livin' that Thug Life!
Tryin' to make a million of that drug life
I got a Glock named cop k**a
So read the papers, another cop caught the vapors
Might spend a little time with a b**h let her (go ho?)
I'm married to the jungle, I live the Thug Life
[Chorus]
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
I live the Thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug (How You Livin'?), labeled as a cop k**a
Thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Thug Life
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
[Verse 2]
I hear they dream to hit chronic
Run with a wild bunch
Thinkin' of dead n***as that i knew that died young
Is there a heaven for a n***a up to no good
Or is it another f**in' hood
I'm havin' talks with my n***a little g from down the street
And the n***a been dead for three weeks
I'm goin' crazy
Damn is a n***a loc'd
Finger on the trigger, tryin' not to get smoked
Rollin' through the hood with my (flosish?)
n***as keep my finger on the trigger cuz I'm hopeless
What's wrong with a n***a comin' up
Makin' mo bucks that's why them hoes f**
Had enough of these punks, thug for life
Can't stand b**hes now f** the right
I told you once you can't trust her
Don't go out like a busta, f**a!
Money bring b**hes, b**hes bring lies
Hoes get horny and mutha f**az die
Never turn your back on the game
I'll be lettin' off shots till the sh** change
I live the Thug Life!
[Chorus+ Outro]
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
Born in the ghetto as a street thug, labeled as a cop k**a
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