2Pac Thug 4 Life Lyrics

Thug for life *****
Can't you read the signs?
**** it man

Whatchu doin'? Mobbin' like a ************ stuck
Can you put your middle finger
Out the window gettin' ****ed off, liquor?
Get loaded can't control it
***** pass 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 mutha****a 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 mutha****as wanna have fun
Stuck it, buckin' my mutha****in' Magnum, what does it take to be a G?
Silence is a must, violence is a plus, plus, shots at my adversaries
Dem *****z scary best it's time to be buried
'Cause I'll be buckin' in a ****in' hurry

Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why
Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why
Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why, tell 'em

Game, thicker than most of these tricks
I got my mind on makin' money
But you stuck on these fake *****es
And jealous mutha****as can't see
That it's the fame that caught
These stupid *****es, pass the ***** free

So tell me why you sweatin' a mutha****a like me?
A young ***** tryin' to a hustle up some G's
You ***** *** playa hatin' hoes speakin' down on *****s
Jumpin' around at the shows
And your the first mutha****a to jump
To the trunk when it's time for fun

Little trick *** punk
Thug mutha****as don't die we get high and we multiply
Mutha****a
Give a holla to my *****s in the bay
I'm livin' in L.A. still clutchin' on my AK

Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why
Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why
Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why, tell 'em

Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why
Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why
Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die
When 'em stupid *** *****es ask why, tell 'em

Thug for life, *****
Yeah *****, thug life, from now till the mutha****in' ever
Have notz in this mutha****a
Yeah, no doubt


Written by: Johnny Lee Jackson, Luis Edgardo Resto, Marshall B. Iii Mathers, Tupac Amaru Shakur
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group

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