[2pac]
HAHA
Thug for life nigga
Can´t you read the signs?
ay fuck it man

(Whatchu doin?) Mobbin´ like a motherfucker stuck
Can you put your middle finger out the window gettin´ fucked off - liquor
Get loaded can´t control it
Nigga pass me the blunt and let me roll it
You get the bones act to the whole stack
Thats 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 muthafucka doin´ dirt
And now im 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 muthafuckas wanna have fun
Stuck it, buckin´ my muthafuckin magnum
What does it take to be a G?
Silence is a must, violence is a plus
Plus, shots at my adversaries
Dem niggaz scary best it´s time to be buried
Cause ill be buckin´ in a fuckin hurry

[Chorus X3]

Tell em´
Thug for life
High till´ I die
When em´ stupid ass bitches ask why?

[2pac]

Game? Thicker than most of these tricks
I got my mind on makin´ money,
But you stuck on these fake bitches
And jealous muthafuckas can´t see
That it´s the fame that caught these stupid bitches, pass the pussy free
So tell me why u sweatin´ a muthafucka like me?
A young nigga tryin´ to a hustle up some G´s
You pussy ass playa hatin´ hoes speakin´ down on niggas
Jumpin´ around at the shows
And your the first muthafucka to jump
To the trunk when it´s time for fun
Little trick ass punk
Thug muthafuckas don´t die we get high and we multiply
Muthafuckaa!!
Give a holla to my niggas in the Bay
I´m livin´ in LA still clutchin´ on my AK

[Chorus X6]

Tell em´
Thug for life
High till´ I die
When em´ stupid ass bitches ask why?

THUG FOR LIFE BIATCH!!

Yeah nigga, thug life, from now till´ the muthafuckin´ ever
Havenotz in this muthafucka
YEAH, No doubt