Eminem - Thug 4 Life lyrics

[Intro] Hahaha, right, thug for life, n***a Can't you read the signs? [Verse 1] Mobbin' like a motherf**er, stuck Can you picture a middle finger out the window Gettin' f**ed of liquor; get loaded, can't control it n***a, pa** me the blunt and let me roll it You get the bozack to the ho-stack, that's for sho', black So 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, soon bounced to a ki' You gotta watch your back, stay strapped, be alert Started as a young motherf**er 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 motherf**ers wanna have fun Stuck in, buckin' my motherf**in' Magnum What does it take to be a G? Silence is a must, violence is a plus Bust shots at my adversaries, them n***as scurry Pick a spot to be buried ‘Cause I'll be buckin' in a f**in' hurry [Hook] Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-a** b**hes ask why, tell 'em Shootin' crooked a** cops, let me fry Do or die, to my brothers in the penitentiary Raise hell, when them n***as mention me (x3) Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-a** b**hes ask why, tell 'em [Verse 2] Game thicker than most of these tricks I got my mind on makin' money But you stuck on these fake b**hes And jealous motherf**ers can't see That's it's the fame that causes These stupid b**hes to pa** the p**y free So tell me, why you sweat a motherf**er like me? A young n***a tryin' to hustle up some G's You p**y-a** playa hating hoes Freaking down on n***as, jumpin' around at the shows And you the first motherf**er to jump To the trunk when it's time for funk, little trick-a** punk Thug motherf**ers don't die We get high and we multiply, motherf**er Give a holla to my n***as in the Bay I'm livin' in L.A., still clutchin' on my AK [Hook] [Outro] Thug for life, beyatch! Yeah, n***a Thug Life, from now until for motherf**in' forever Have-nots in this, motherf**er