Thug 4 Life
Title | Thug 4 Life |
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Artist | 2Pac |
Album | Loyal to the Game |
Release Date | 2004-12-12 |
Description | There are 2 different versions of this track available. One is the original release while the other one is a remix by Eminem, released on the posthumous album Loyal To The Game. |
Lyrics | [Intro] Hahaha, right Thug for life, nigga Can't you read the signs? Say "Fuck it", nigga (Just do it) [Verse 1] Mobbin' like a motherfucker, stuck Can you put your middle finger out the window Gettin' fucked off liquor, gettin' loaded, can't control it Nigga, pass me the blunt and let me roll it You get the bozack to the ho-stack, that's for sure, 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 key You gotta watch your back, stay strapped, be alert Started as a young motherfucker 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 motherfuckers wanna have fun Stuck in, buckin' my motherfuckin' Magnum What does it take to be a G? Silence is a must, violence is a plus Bust shots at my adversaries, them niggas scurry Pick a spot to be buried, ‘cause I'll be buckin' in a fuckin' hurry [Chorus] Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches ask why, tell 'em Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches ask why, tell 'em Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches 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 bitches And jealous motherfuckers can't see That's it's the fame that caused these stupid bitches to pass the pussy free So tell me, why you sweat a motherfucker like me? A young nigga, tryin' to hustle up some Gs You pussy-ass player hatin' hoes Dpeakin' down on niggas, jumpin' around at the shows And you the first motherfucker to jump To the trunk, when it's time for funk, little trick-ass punk Thug motherfuckers don't die We get high and we multiply, motherfucker Give a holler to my niggas in the Bay I'm livin' in L.A., still clutchin' on my AK [Chorus] Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches ask why, tell 'em Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches ask why, tell 'em Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches ask why, tell 'em Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches ask why, tell 'em Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches ask why, tell 'em Thug for life, high 'til I die When them stupid-ass bitches ask why, tell 'em You might also like[Outro] Thug for life, bitch Yeah, nigga, Thug Life From now until for motherfuckin' ever Half-nots in this, motherfucker, yeah And we out |