"Alright now, here we go"<br /><br /><em>[Verse One: 2Pac]<br /><br />Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunt<br />and freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers kill me<br />I'm out the gutter, pick a hero<br />I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competion's zero<br />Cause I could give a fuck about you, better duck<br />Or I'll be forced to hit yo ass up I give a fuck<br />I'm sick inside my mind, why you sweatin me?<br />It's gonna take an army full of crooked ass cops to come and get me<br />Niggaz know I ain't the one to sleep on, I'm under pressure<br />Gotta sleep with my piece, an extra clip beside my dresser<br />Word to God I've been ready to die since I was born<br />I don't want no shit but niggaz trip and yo it's on<br />Open fire on my adversaries, don't even worry<br />Better have on a vest aim for the chest and then you buried<br />It's a man's world, niggaz get played, another stray<br />Hope I live to see another day, hey<br />I'm getting sweated by these undercovers, who can I trust?<br />Got my mama stressin thinkin it's a drug bust<br />Gotta get paid but all the drama that's attached<br />We living a Drug Life, Thug Life, each day could be my last<br />Will I blast when it's time to shoot? Don't even ask<br />That's the consequences when ya livin, fast<br />Six bricks of tricks, for my niggaz, I gotta come up<br />and recoup, you keep the dope just bring me six figures<br />Is it a bust? I hear the sirens, run for cover<br />over the fence and open fire<br /><br />"Alright now, here we go"<br /><br /><em>[Verse Two: 2Pac]<br /><br />These motherfuckers on my ass I'm in traffic, will it be tragic?<br />I'm comin round the corner like I'm Magic<br />Doin ninety on the freeway, and hittin switches<br />In a high speed chase with these punk bitches<br />Don't turn around I ain't givin up, cause they don't worry me<br />Pussy ass bitches better bury me<br />Runnin outta gas time to park it, I'm on foot<br />We in the hood, how the fuck they gon catch a crook? Haha<br />I got away cause I'm clever<br />Went to my neighbors for a favor now you know players stick together<br />I watch the scene from the rooftop, spittin loogies<br />at the coppers that persue me, beotch!<br />I be a hustler til it's over, motherfucker<br />Open fire on you bustas<br /><br />"Alright now, here we go"<br /><br /><em>[Verse Three: 2Pac]<br /><br />Don't try to follow me, I'm headed outta state<br />I gotta pay my fuckin bills, so I'm transportin weight<br />Change my plates, pick up my nigga, and now we rollin<br />Droppin keys like they stolen, hehe<br />Tell me who do you fear? I'm outta town until the coast is clear<br />Enough dope to last a year<br />They got me running from the police, nowhere to go<br />With the lights out, rollin down a dirt road<br />But I ain't goin alive, I'd rather die than be a convict<br />I'd rather fire on my target<br />I hit the corner doing ninety, ahhhh shit!<br />Them bitches right behind me<br />They take a shot and hit my fuckin tires<br />Now, jump out the car then I open fire, sucka!<br /><br />Hahahaha, Thug Life!<br />
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