Thug 4 Life (Original Version) lyrics

by

DJ Quik


[Intro]
Hahaha, right, thug for life, n*gga
Can't you read the signs?

[Verse 1]
Mobbin' like a motherf*cker, stuck
Can you picture a middle finger out the window
Gettin' f*cked of liquor; get loaded, can't control it
n*gga, pass me the blunt and let me roll it
You get the bozack to the ho-stack, that's for sho', black
So 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, soon bounced to a ki'
You gotta watch your back, stay strapped, be alert
Started as a young motherf*cker 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 motherf*ckers wanna have fun
Stuck in, buckin' my motherf*ckin' Magnum
What does it take to be a G?
Silence is a must, violence is a plus
Bust shots at my adversaries, them n*ggas scurry
Pick a spot to be buried
‘Cause I'll be buckin' in a f*ckin' hurry
[Hook]
Thug for life, high 'til I die
When them stupid-ass b*tches ask why, tell 'em
Shootin' crooked ass cops, let me fry
Do or die, to my brothers in the penitentiary
Raise hell, when them n*ggas mention me

(x3)
Thug for life, high 'til I die
When them stupid-ass b*tches ask why, tell 'em

[Verse 2]
Game thicker than most of these tricks
I got my mind on makin' money
But you stuck on these fake b*tches
And jealous motherf*ckers can't see
That's it's the fame that causes
These stupid b*tches to pass the pus*y free
So tell me, why you sweat a motherf*cker like me?
A young n*gga tryin' to hustle up some G's
You pus*y-ass playa hating hoes
Freaking down on n*ggas, jumpin' around at the shows
And you the first motherf*cker to jump
To the trunk when it's time for funk, little trick-ass punk
Thug motherf*ckers don't die
We get high and we multiply, motherf*cker
Give a holla to my n*ggas in the Bay
I'm livin' in L.A., still clutchin' on my AK
Rest in peace to my n*gga Kato
Till they bury me n*gga lay low
Thug for life
(x4)
Thug for life, high 'til I die
When them stupid-ass b*tches ask why, tell 'em

[Outro]
Thug for life, biaatch! Yeah, n*gga
Thug Life, from now until for motherf*ckin' forever
Have-nots in this, motherf*cker
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