Thug Life (Original Version 2)
By 2Pac (2004)
On album Loyal To The Game (2004)
Not the right song? Post your comment for help
[Intro: 2Pac]
The question: "Is it real?"
The answer: "The Young Mothafuckin' Thugz!" (Nigga!)
K-Dogs (That's right), Young Hollywood (Come on), Big mothafuckin' Malcolm (Yeah)
Representing on a mothafuckin' high level
These mothafuckas just don't understand me
They all family
Won't y'all niggas hit these bustas ass (What's up?)
[Verse 1: Young Hollywood "Kadafi"]
What's up for '95? Yeah, '95 sound live!
I'm through with crimes, no more runnin' from one-time
Although I know I role I gets for my title
When I was young, that nickel-plated Four-Fifth was my idol
Chrome and stones, bones, and portable phones
Gettin' big hoes while I'm sittin' at home
Is what I scheme of, so now what I dream of
Is a life full of trouble, in fact
Countin' double digit stacks
Lay back for a minute, 500 SEL, yeah, I could see myself in it!
Murder for money, you ever heard of a dummy
With Glocks between his tummy, low down dirty and crummy
Talking 'bout that Thug Life be the only life I know
Talking 'bout that drug life without this rap shit
Probably be the only route I go
And matter of fact I know I'll strive through this fo' sho'
Live that Thug Life
[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (A nigga live a)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I forever live a)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (I gotta live a)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
[Verse 2: EDI "Big Malcolm"]
Thug Life, ever since we was from day one
Licking shot, gettin' back and duck frustration
Live on rap is never my thought, I guess it's my fault
I told the support that nigga with his fuckin' coat of OLE
Drinkin' slowly, breath stinking tripped the police
So nothing that I'ma make snaps with the homies
And all y'all know where they whack
Throw a young nigga sho' don't like
Tryna survive through the strife with a fuckin' butter knife, you fuckin' right
I go loonies for my luchi whenever[?]
I was raised in the craze, so forever thuggin' is how I stay
Collectin' pay and duckin' strays
I'm just a young thug rather see twenty and plenty more
[?]the chip that I ain't ready for
So it's only right for me to earn my fuckin' stripe
Every day I fight, I fight
Livin' that
[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (Nigga gotta live a)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I forever live a)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (Now I gots to live a)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
(K)
[Verse 3: K-Dog "Kastro"]
Well, some wonder with a real niggas
Run a few cents make me represent harder
No dough I can't bother Cuz
Don't nothing move but the papers
Where niggas catch vapors
More, more niggas doing capers for them
Stacks of Benz, me and my menz, it all means
That black Benz on rims and diamond rings
Make me think thoughts of all sorts in no lesser
Puffin' on 'port for the pressure while the
Sales fall, I starts ball to the floor
Get on the trick pool, punks are livin' wonderful
[?] 'Bonic, makin' play a day
Blast away and I pray that a nigga lay in peace
'Cause I'ma leaves in the breeze with the reals
Get the slaps [?] I guess I gotta peel thriller
And my niggas never show me nothin' right
Now I'm hyped on this motherfuckin' Thug Life
[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (I gotta live a)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I wanna fuckin' live a)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (all the bad was a)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (That's why a nigga live a)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I'm holding back)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (I live a)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
[Outro: 2Pac]
Who do young nigga got out of here these mothafuckin' decks
Preachers, them mothafuckas is as crooked as the motherfuckin' niggas on the street
Cops, motherfuckas takin' bribes, endin' lives
Niggas don't give a fuck about me
Nigga wanna G, I be lost in the motha fuckin Sauce
Now I'm a G, I'm boss
Starin' at this mothafuckin Thug Life
Keep a nigga real, keep me on toes, Lord knows
I don't know what tomorrow'll bring
I do know one thing
Ain't nothing gon' change 'bout this game
Fuck the fame, all I want is the riches
Side-steppin' the bitches
And snitches they lay in ditches, dead, two to the head
Instead of me goin' to the penitentiary
Nigga I've been doing this shit since the elementary
Figure me fallin', I'm continuously ballin'
Never die, always high, Thug Life, baby
Have you seen me lately?
These Young Mothafuckin' Thugz
K-Dogs, Young Hollywood, Big Malcolm, mothafuckin' Mutah
The niggas ain't to be fucked with, they ain't fi-finna be played with (Never that!)
They finna slay half these mothafuckas in the business
What is this?
Mothfuckas think they can get it, shit
Y'all niggas is tweakin'
Y'all can't fade these niggas (Never)
These the craziest mothafuckin' niggas in your age bracket
And I can have you mothafuckas out the box
Right out niggas out there screamin' about bitches
And shit all of that (Y'all niggas can't fade me)
Bullshit, we ain't gon' name no names
'Cause if you really want beef, we bring it to you punk mothafuckas
But half y'all niggas is out there rappin' like other niggas
These mothafucks is rappin' like thug niggas
Young Mothafuckin' Thugz, they keep it real
And I put that on my mothafuckin' momma
And everybody momma out there
How about that? You little suckas
Y'all can't fade this, whole crooked ass shit
And after this, there's gon' be another hit
After that, one more, 'cause Mo Zino Bee playin'
We don't be playin' either
When he bringing me that mothafuckin' heater
On every single block, on every single street
There's a thug nigga
When you see the police nigga
Put up the middle finger, 'cause ain't no love nigga
That's how we do it in the ghetto
Thought you knew nigga ahahaha
These niggas don't know
Young Thugz baby! (Tell 'em, niggas know)
Ayy if niggas got gats, put one in the chamber nigga
That's how we do it
Stay strapped, stay ready
Ayy but throw your mothafuckin' hands up
If there's just a fistfight nigga, and handle it like a mothafuckin' thug
Don't be no busta be running for the trunk like a sucka
That's not how we do things around here on thug block
On thug block, nigga we throw it from the shoulders? (All day!)
And we always drop boulders 'cause we soldiers, that's how we do it (That's right, that's right nigga)
And if you a sucka you gon' be a quick runnin' for the gun ass nigga
'Cause you need that trigger to feel big, but you know?
I'ma pull your whole card
Young Thugz, Thug Life, believe that!
95 money makin'
Thug Life
Biatch!
The question: "Is it real?"
The answer: "The Young Mothafuckin' Thugz!" (Nigga!)
K-Dogs (That's right), Young Hollywood (Come on), Big mothafuckin' Malcolm (Yeah)
Representing on a mothafuckin' high level
These mothafuckas just don't understand me
They all family
Won't y'all niggas hit these bustas ass (What's up?)
[Verse 1: Young Hollywood "Kadafi"]
What's up for '95? Yeah, '95 sound live!
I'm through with crimes, no more runnin' from one-time
Although I know I role I gets for my title
When I was young, that nickel-plated Four-Fifth was my idol
Chrome and stones, bones, and portable phones
Gettin' big hoes while I'm sittin' at home
Is what I scheme of, so now what I dream of
Is a life full of trouble, in fact
Countin' double digit stacks
Lay back for a minute, 500 SEL, yeah, I could see myself in it!
Murder for money, you ever heard of a dummy
With Glocks between his tummy, low down dirty and crummy
Talking 'bout that Thug Life be the only life I know
Talking 'bout that drug life without this rap shit
Probably be the only route I go
And matter of fact I know I'll strive through this fo' sho'
Live that Thug Life
[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (A nigga live a)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I forever live a)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (I gotta live a)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
[Verse 2: EDI "Big Malcolm"]
Thug Life, ever since we was from day one
Licking shot, gettin' back and duck frustration
Live on rap is never my thought, I guess it's my fault
I told the support that nigga with his fuckin' coat of OLE
Drinkin' slowly, breath stinking tripped the police
So nothing that I'ma make snaps with the homies
And all y'all know where they whack
Throw a young nigga sho' don't like
Tryna survive through the strife with a fuckin' butter knife, you fuckin' right
I go loonies for my luchi whenever[?]
I was raised in the craze, so forever thuggin' is how I stay
Collectin' pay and duckin' strays
I'm just a young thug rather see twenty and plenty more
[?]the chip that I ain't ready for
So it's only right for me to earn my fuckin' stripe
Every day I fight, I fight
Livin' that
[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (Nigga gotta live a)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I forever live a)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (Now I gots to live a)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
(K)
[Verse 3: K-Dog "Kastro"]
Well, some wonder with a real niggas
Run a few cents make me represent harder
No dough I can't bother Cuz
Don't nothing move but the papers
Where niggas catch vapors
More, more niggas doing capers for them
Stacks of Benz, me and my menz, it all means
That black Benz on rims and diamond rings
Make me think thoughts of all sorts in no lesser
Puffin' on 'port for the pressure while the
Sales fall, I starts ball to the floor
Get on the trick pool, punks are livin' wonderful
[?] 'Bonic, makin' play a day
Blast away and I pray that a nigga lay in peace
'Cause I'ma leaves in the breeze with the reals
Get the slaps [?] I guess I gotta peel thriller
And my niggas never show me nothin' right
Now I'm hyped on this motherfuckin' Thug Life
[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (I gotta live a)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I wanna fuckin' live a)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (all the bad was a)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (That's why a nigga live a)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I'm holding back)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (I live a)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
[Outro: 2Pac]
Who do young nigga got out of here these mothafuckin' decks
Preachers, them mothafuckas is as crooked as the motherfuckin' niggas on the street
Cops, motherfuckas takin' bribes, endin' lives
Niggas don't give a fuck about me
Nigga wanna G, I be lost in the motha fuckin Sauce
Now I'm a G, I'm boss
Starin' at this mothafuckin Thug Life
Keep a nigga real, keep me on toes, Lord knows
I don't know what tomorrow'll bring
I do know one thing
Ain't nothing gon' change 'bout this game
Fuck the fame, all I want is the riches
Side-steppin' the bitches
And snitches they lay in ditches, dead, two to the head
Instead of me goin' to the penitentiary
Nigga I've been doing this shit since the elementary
Figure me fallin', I'm continuously ballin'
Never die, always high, Thug Life, baby
Have you seen me lately?
These Young Mothafuckin' Thugz
K-Dogs, Young Hollywood, Big Malcolm, mothafuckin' Mutah
The niggas ain't to be fucked with, they ain't fi-finna be played with (Never that!)
They finna slay half these mothafuckas in the business
What is this?
Mothfuckas think they can get it, shit
Y'all niggas is tweakin'
Y'all can't fade these niggas (Never)
These the craziest mothafuckin' niggas in your age bracket
And I can have you mothafuckas out the box
Right out niggas out there screamin' about bitches
And shit all of that (Y'all niggas can't fade me)
Bullshit, we ain't gon' name no names
'Cause if you really want beef, we bring it to you punk mothafuckas
But half y'all niggas is out there rappin' like other niggas
These mothafucks is rappin' like thug niggas
Young Mothafuckin' Thugz, they keep it real
And I put that on my mothafuckin' momma
And everybody momma out there
How about that? You little suckas
Y'all can't fade this, whole crooked ass shit
And after this, there's gon' be another hit
After that, one more, 'cause Mo Zino Bee playin'
We don't be playin' either
When he bringing me that mothafuckin' heater
On every single block, on every single street
There's a thug nigga
When you see the police nigga
Put up the middle finger, 'cause ain't no love nigga
That's how we do it in the ghetto
Thought you knew nigga ahahaha
These niggas don't know
Young Thugz baby! (Tell 'em, niggas know)
Ayy if niggas got gats, put one in the chamber nigga
That's how we do it
Stay strapped, stay ready
Ayy but throw your mothafuckin' hands up
If there's just a fistfight nigga, and handle it like a mothafuckin' thug
Don't be no busta be running for the trunk like a sucka
That's not how we do things around here on thug block
On thug block, nigga we throw it from the shoulders? (All day!)
And we always drop boulders 'cause we soldiers, that's how we do it (That's right, that's right nigga)
And if you a sucka you gon' be a quick runnin' for the gun ass nigga
'Cause you need that trigger to feel big, but you know?
I'ma pull your whole card
Young Thugz, Thug Life, believe that!
95 money makin'
Thug Life
Biatch!
Not the right song? Post your comment for help
Showing search results from SongSearch