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kato, we miss you
and other niggaz that past a way.
told ya i wouldn't forget about you
*whispered* Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Chorus: Now tell me do you see
Life's so hard on a nigga when you livin like a G
(repeat 2X)
Verse One:
Travel through my mind am I blind it's a shame
Young brothers gettin murdered straight took out the game
As I sit here puffin on a cigarette
Gotta be ready, never know who's plottin on a niggaz death
These are the rough times, best to hurry up
and duck muhf**ker 'fore I buck mine
It's gettin crazy and everybody's strapped
Surrounded by niggaz but nary a motherf**ker down to watch my back
These are the bitch made niggaz, you been played nigga
While you starvin and broke they pullin six figures
Oooh, what can you do
when you can't trust your crew, time to bust out the twenty-two
Boo-yaow! Ran out of weed, so I'm sippin
on this Hennesey, tell me, do you feel me?
Heyyy, I have no remorse
as I take another sip of my liquor and spit my sick thoughts, oooh
Chorus
Verse Two:
Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma pull it
I'm the first muhf**ker that can outrun a bullet
It's them Thug Life niggaz, them done like triggers
Got these punk wannabes and they jockin like bitches
Now my riches is gettin hoe-zone, it's on
F**k a mystery, do you wanna get with me, then let's bone
I'ma take her to my hideout, cause I'm smokin that spinach
and stayin strong to the finish and then I ride out
See you on the freeway, sorry baby
but I gotta call my homey see what he say
I ain't got no time, I gotta get mine
I keep my mind on my loot, I'll shoot everytime
And ain't no way I'ma let bitch made nigga worry me
Catch me slippin, empty the clip and bury me
Hell nah nigga have to plug me twice
Ain't no slippin when you Thug for Life, motherf**ker can you see?
Chorus 2X
Verse Three:
Never bow down let these other bitches crawl
I'm a Thug motherf**ker and these Thugs only ball
Ain't no half steppin here, from the cradle to the grave
I'm a muhf**kin fool, but I choose to get paid
Now my pockets gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a fright
Me and my bitch named Nina are fiendin tonight
Ain't nobody livin safe, got a Glock, and I'm stressin
All I want is my muhf**kin money, ain't no question
Don't try to stall little trick, cause we hit
So bring in the scissors and get to clippin that dick
I'd rather die young than die old and broke
That's why I stay drunk, and I constantly smoke
My memories as a youngsta, hangin with the homies
But now I'm doin bad and them bitches don't know me (Who? Who?)
But playa haters can't fade me (Why?)
Cause this is Thug Life nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?
Chorus 2X
Chorus 2X to fade
kato, we miss you
and other niggaz that past a way.
told ya i wouldn't forget about you
*whispered* Kill kill kill, murder murder murder
Chorus: Now tell me do you see
Life's so hard on a nigga when you livin like a G
(repeat 2X)
Verse One:
Travel through my mind am I blind it's a shame
Young brothers gettin murdered straight took out the game
As I sit here puffin on a cigarette
Gotta be ready, never know who's plottin on a niggaz death
These are the rough times, best to hurry up
and duck muhf**ker 'fore I buck mine
It's gettin crazy and everybody's strapped
Surrounded by niggaz but nary a motherf**ker down to watch my back
These are the bitch made niggaz, you been played nigga
While you starvin and broke they pullin six figures
Oooh, what can you do
when you can't trust your crew, time to bust out the twenty-two
Boo-yaow! Ran out of weed, so I'm sippin
on this Hennesey, tell me, do you feel me?
Heyyy, I have no remorse
as I take another sip of my liquor and spit my sick thoughts, oooh
Chorus
Verse Two:
Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I'ma pull it
I'm the first muhf**ker that can outrun a bullet
It's them Thug Life niggaz, them done like triggers
Got these punk wannabes and they jockin like bitches
Now my riches is gettin hoe-zone, it's on
F**k a mystery, do you wanna get with me, then let's bone
I'ma take her to my hideout, cause I'm smokin that spinach
and stayin strong to the finish and then I ride out
See you on the freeway, sorry baby
but I gotta call my homey see what he say
I ain't got no time, I gotta get mine
I keep my mind on my loot, I'll shoot everytime
And ain't no way I'ma let bitch made nigga worry me
Catch me slippin, empty the clip and bury me
Hell nah nigga have to plug me twice
Ain't no slippin when you Thug for Life, motherf**ker can you see?
Chorus 2X
Verse Three:
Never bow down let these other bitches crawl
I'm a Thug motherf**ker and these Thugs only ball
Ain't no half steppin here, from the cradle to the grave
I'm a muhf**kin fool, but I choose to get paid
Now my pockets gettin empty, and I'm panicked in a fright
Me and my bitch named Nina are fiendin tonight
Ain't nobody livin safe, got a Glock, and I'm stressin
All I want is my muhf**kin money, ain't no question
Don't try to stall little trick, cause we hit
So bring in the scissors and get to clippin that dick
I'd rather die young than die old and broke
That's why I stay drunk, and I constantly smoke
My memories as a youngsta, hangin with the homies
But now I'm doin bad and them bitches don't know me (Who? Who?)
But playa haters can't fade me (Why?)
Cause this is Thug Life nigga and we're crazy, tell me do you see?
Chorus 2X
Chorus 2X to fade
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