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2pac – thug life (original version 2) كلمات اغاني

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[intro: 2pac]
the question: is it real?
the answer: the young mothaf_ckin’ thug n_gga
k_dogs, young hollywood, big mothaf_ckin’ malcolm
representing on the mothaf_ckin’ high level
these mothaf_ckas just don’t understand me
they all family
won’t y’all n_ggas beat these bustas ass

[verse 1: young hollywood “kadafi”]
what’s up for ’95, yeah 95 sound live
i’m throwin’ crumbs on my runnin’ crew one time
i go i know i roll, i get for my cydal
when i was young, that nickel_plated four fifth was my idol
chrome and stones, bones or [?]
gettin’ dangos 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 digits stacks lay back
four minutes five hundred [?]
i can see my self in it
[?], you ever heard of a dummy
with glocks between his tummy
load and dirty and crummy
talking about that thug life be the only life i know
talking about that drug life without this rap sh_t
probably be only route i go
and matter fact i know i strive through this for sho’
live that thug life
[chorus: female singing & 2pac]
thug life, it’s the only life for me (a n_gga live a)
thug life, forever hustling in the streets (forever live a)
thug life, when no one else was there for me (got to)
thug life, these g’s became my family

[verse 2: edi “big malcolm”]
thug life, ever since we was from day one
l!cking shot, gettin’ back and duck from stray shun
[?] never my thought
i guess this is my fought
i told the shakur that n_gga with his f_ckin’ coat of ole
l!ck it slowly, breath stinkin’ to the police
[?]
snaps with the homies and all y’all know where they wack over
young n_gga sho’ don’t like tryna survive though the strife
where the f_ckin brethren right, you f_ckin right
i go loonies for my loochie whenever bootsy
i was draped in this crazed so forever thug time i stay
clucthin’ pay and duckin’ strays
i’m just a young thug rather see 20 and plenty more
[?] i ain’t ready for
so it’s only right for me to earn my f_ckin’ strikes
everyday i fight, i fight
livin’ that
[chorus: female singing & 2pac]
thug life, it’s the only life for me (n_gga 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 wadn’t with a real n_ggas
wanna few cents make me represent harder
no dough i can’t bother
’cause don’t nothing move but the papers
and n_ggas catches vapors
more, more n_ggas doing capers for them
stacks [?] me and my men’s
it all means
the black benz and rims and diamond rings
make me think thoughts of all source in a [?]
puffin’ on ‘port for the pressure while the
sh_lls [?], thugs [?]
get on the trick pool, punks are livin’ wonderful
[?] ebonic, make a play a day
blast away and i pray that a n_gga lay
and peeps ’cause some of my lead in the [?] with reels
get the slaps [?]
i guess i gotta k!ll for reala
and my n_ggas never show me nothin’ right
now i’m hyped on this motherf_ckin’ 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 f_ckin’ 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 n_gga 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 n_gga got out there these mothaf_ckin’ decks
preachers them mothaf_ckas is as crooked as the motherf_ckin’ n_ggas on the street
cops motherf_ckas takin’ bribes, endin’ lives
n_ggas don’t give a f_ck about me
n_gga wanna g, i be lost in the motha f_ckin sauce
now i’m a g, i’m boss
starin’ at this mothaf_ckin thug life
keep a n_gga real, keep me on toes, lord knows
i don’t know what tomorrow bring
i do know one thing
ain’t nothing gon’ change ’bout this game
f_ck the fame, all i want is the riches
side_steppin’ the b_tches
and snitches they lay in ditches, dead, two the head
instead of me goin’ to the penitentiary
n_gga i’ve been doing this sh_t since the elementary
figure me fallin’, i’m continuously ballin’
never die, always high, thug life, baby
have you seen me lately?
these young mothaf_ckin thugs k_dogs, young hollywood, big malcolm, mothaf_ckin’ mutah
the n_ggas ain’t to be f_cked with, they ain’t fi_finna be played with (never that!)
they finna slay half these mothaf_ckas in the biz
what is this
mothf_ckas think they can get it, sh_t
y’all n_ggas is tweakin’
y’all can’t fade these n_ggas (never)
these the craziest mothaf_ckin’ n_ggas in your eighty [?]
and i can have you mothaf_ckas out the box
right out n_ggas out there screamin’ about b_tches
and sh_t all of that (y’all n_ggas can’t fade me)
bullsh_t, we ain’t gon’ name no names
’cause if you really want beef, we bring it to you punk mothaf_ckas
but half y’all n_ggas is out there rappin’ like other n_ggas
these mothaf_cks is rappin’ like thug n_ggas
young mothaf_ckin’ thugs, they keep it real
and i put that on my mothaf_ckin’ momma
and everybody momma out there
how about that? you little sucaks
y’all can’t fade this, whole crooked ass sh_t
and after this, there’s gon’ be another hit
after that won’t know, ’cause mo zino bee playin’
he don’t be playin’ either
when he bringing me that mothaf_ckin’ heater
on every single block, on every single street
there’s a thug n_gga
when you see the police n_gga
put up the middle finger, ’cause ain’t no love n_gga
that’s how we do it in the ghetto
thought you knew n_gga ahahaha
these n_ggas don’t know
young thugs baby! (tell ’em, n_ggas know)
ayy if n_ggas got gats, put one in the chamber n_gga
that’s how we do it
stay strapped, stay ready
ayy but throw your mothaf_ckin’ hands up
if is it the fist fight and handle it like a mothaf_ckin’ thug hom’
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, n_gga we throw it from the shoulders (all day!)
and y’all always drop boulders ’cause we soldiers, that’s how we do it (that’s right, that’s right n_gga)
and if you a sucka you gon’ be a quick runnin’ for the gun ass
n_gga
’cause you need that trigger to feel big, you know?
i’ma pull your whole card
young thugs, thug life, believe that!
95 money makin’
thug life
biatch!

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