was sick of selling trees and gave in to his greed [Chorus - 2Pac/Makaveli] Young niggaz in the wild life Criminal mind of a juvenile still live a child life
t got no hope, gettin' up out my sythoscope. So blam, blam, comin on, blam to dem 4, me comin' up out the West like Mr. 2-Pac Shikur. Who wanna be sweatin
down fuck it I can shoot a video to it and spend half the budget I'm gangsta, let the .40 cal blow in public More hatred inside my soul than Pac had
[kane] where's 2pac and biggie smalls? ? *Crowd goes nuts* [scoob] yeah, ahhhhhhhhhhhh-ight? (Yeah!) [Scoob] keep it goin! [Kane] mister cee.. Yo scoob
niggaz ready to flow So baby are you ready to go? Outlaw my niggaz be screaming at night A Big Syko with the thug in your life [Verse Seven: EDI Amin
pedigree Busting motherf**kers it's the thug in me Now niggas talk a lotta Bad Boy shit Then get to squealing Bitch made catching feeling Hahaha [Chorus X2
hah ha I live Thug Life and let the money come to me Cause they can never take the game from a young G I'm gettin money [4X] Damned if I don't, and damned
me and my niggaz You either ride wit' us, or collide wit' us It's as simple as that for me and my niggaz {Yaki Kadafi} We do this thug life shit, like 4
gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x Is there a heaven for a gangsta [master p] Grew up in the ghetto raised by a killa Tru across my stomach Your neighborhood thug
gangsta gangsta gangsta ughh 2x Is there a heaven for a gangsta [Master P] Grew up in the ghetto raised by a killa TRU across my stomach your neighborhood thug
) Get up in the guts, you know it's on 'til the morning (I'ma tear that pussy up) Got one baby mama, no bitch, no wife Like Pac, ya need a thug in your life
[2Pac] Yeah Pour out a little liquor for your homies nigga This one here go out to my nigga Mike Coolie (Light up a fat one for this one) How you come
by the cornerstore Two glock on me, bang bang its the wanted war That was so fly, now we bought anotha store Screaming out thug life pouring belve on
whole team Secret to war, Outlawz rush the floor Kill the Kadafi, thug in peace You get caught slippin', get blood in the streets [More 4x] Even if you
be a mystery But all I know I never let the money get to me Stay down like the, truest Thug Life until I check out this bitch, I thought you knew this
gotta do baby, one-time Just wait until rain turn to sunshine Cause I hate to spend, my life, my life, my life, my life Duckin one-time! [repeat 2X]
: Verse 4: [young noble of the outlawz] These billy-teen-ass niggas, Pullin'-scheme-ass niggas Fiend-ass niggas, Shootin'-dream-ass niggas I mean, why anybody sound like pac
my thugs Puffin on a gang of shit smokin luv Niggas gangbang and shit, rub-a-dub No matter what you claim and shit, throw it up (2x) [ verse 2: doracell