Thug 4 Life

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