[2pac]
HAHA
Thug for life n***a
Can't you read the signs?
ay f** it man
(Whatchu doin?) Mobbin' like a motherf**er stuck
Can you put your middle finger out the window gettin' f**ed off - liquor
Get loaded can't control it
n***a pa** me the blunt and let me roll it
You get the bones act to the whole stack
Thats 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 muthaf**a doin' dirt
And now im 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 muthaf**as wanna have fun
Stuck it, buckin' my muthaf**in magnum
What does it take to be a G?
Silence is a must, violence is a plus
Plus, shots at my adversaries
Dem n***az scary best it's time to be buried
Cause ill be buckin' in a f**in hurry
[Chorus X3]
Tell em'
Thug for life
High till' I die
When em' stupid a** b**hes ask why?
[2pac]
Game? Thicker than most of these tricks
I got my mind on makin' money,
But you stuck on these fake b**hes
And jealous muthaf**as can't see
That it's the fame that caught these stupid b**hes, pa** the p**y free
So tell me why u sweatin' a muthaf**a like me?
A young n***a tryin' to a hustle up some G's
You p**y a** playa hatin' hoes speakin' down on n***as
Jumpin' around at the shows
And your the first muthaf**a to jump
To the trunk when it's time for fun
Little trick a** punk
Thug muthaf**as don't die we get high and we multiply
Muthaf**aa!!
Give a holla to my n***as 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 a** b**hes ask why?
THUG FOR LIFE b*atch!!
Yeah n***a, thug life, from now till' the muthaf**in' ever
Havenotz in this muthaf**a
YEAH, No doubt