Real bad boyz
by 2 Pac
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Thug Life! Comin´ str8 out the West Coast,
Real Boy Killaz!
2Pac with the Assassin! And we ridin´ for the West Side!
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin´ at you?
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin´ at you?
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin´ at you?
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin´ at you?
[2pac]
I got these bustaz on my block, and they after me
Runnin´ round tellin´ these niggaz, how they goin´ capture me.
It´s gettin´ krazy, it´s hard to make my mind up
Now should I bucm em´ down and put my.9 up?
Ya see, I ain´t a Bad Boy, jus´ a boy that had it bad
I graduated frum.22´s to.357 mags.
Runnin´ on these marks for they stash and I ain´t askin
Givin´ up or get the blastin´.
The penitentiary don´t scare me
A str8 thug nigga...hoes say they´ll take care of me.
And tell me who the fuck you goin´ find?
Rough enough to tell these bitch niggaz this is mine
Now busta meet my.9!
20 role on the grind, I´m sick about mine and uhh
Ain´t nutin´ wrong wit´ gettin´ high.
A hustlin´ ass nigga from the projects
I´m makin´ loot, screamin´ Thug Life, nigga when I shoot.
They made me a (badboy!)
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin´!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin´!
Fuck Bad Boy!
[The Assassin]
I´m screamin´ west side ridah when when we and in a hoo ride
Suicide til the day we die, gettin´ high!
Frum the Bay to LA, drinkin´ Tanqueray and da Alize
When we stay on the blocks, slangin´ rocks, runnin´ frum cops.
When we runnin´, we comin´, and gunnin´ and you get done and
In the city wit´ no pity, down wit´ Thug Life, we doin´ it live!
Everytime we side on you trick made bitches.
Packin´ a.45, recognize the game in yo´ set
Betta jet when I get you wet, wit´ intention a´ do or die
Homicide, genocide to the other side
When we glide wit´ my nigga Pac we bustin´ em niggaz
On the block wit´ Gangsta-D back up me you real OG
Comin´ up outta the 7 Trees.
Strick.9 to the LHD
We claimin´ to bring we make em fiend
For the fact we havin´ em stack on the map
For the city of Sac al the way to the Jo´ when we stroll
Poppin the mos, outta killa California, str8 loc westcoast!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin´!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin´!
Hahahaha!
Real Boy Killaz!
2Pac with the Assassin! And we ridin´ for the West Side!
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin´ at you?
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin´ at you?
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin´ at you?
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin´ at you?
[2pac]
I got these bustaz on my block, and they after me
Runnin´ round tellin´ these niggaz, how they goin´ capture me.
It´s gettin´ krazy, it´s hard to make my mind up
Now should I bucm em´ down and put my.9 up?
Ya see, I ain´t a Bad Boy, jus´ a boy that had it bad
I graduated frum.22´s to.357 mags.
Runnin´ on these marks for they stash and I ain´t askin
Givin´ up or get the blastin´.
The penitentiary don´t scare me
A str8 thug nigga...hoes say they´ll take care of me.
And tell me who the fuck you goin´ find?
Rough enough to tell these bitch niggaz this is mine
Now busta meet my.9!
20 role on the grind, I´m sick about mine and uhh
Ain´t nutin´ wrong wit´ gettin´ high.
A hustlin´ ass nigga from the projects
I´m makin´ loot, screamin´ Thug Life, nigga when I shoot.
They made me a (badboy!)
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin´!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin´!
Fuck Bad Boy!
[The Assassin]
I´m screamin´ west side ridah when when we and in a hoo ride
Suicide til the day we die, gettin´ high!
Frum the Bay to LA, drinkin´ Tanqueray and da Alize
When we stay on the blocks, slangin´ rocks, runnin´ frum cops.
When we runnin´, we comin´, and gunnin´ and you get done and
In the city wit´ no pity, down wit´ Thug Life, we doin´ it live!
Everytime we side on you trick made bitches.
Packin´ a.45, recognize the game in yo´ set
Betta jet when I get you wet, wit´ intention a´ do or die
Homicide, genocide to the other side
When we glide wit´ my nigga Pac we bustin´ em niggaz
On the block wit´ Gangsta-D back up me you real OG
Comin´ up outta the 7 Trees.
Strick.9 to the LHD
We claimin´ to bring we make em fiend
For the fact we havin´ em stack on the map
For the city of Sac al the way to the Jo´ when we stroll
Poppin the mos, outta killa California, str8 loc westcoast!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin´!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can´t stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin´!
Hahahaha!
