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Thug 4 Life (Explicit) - Fatal
Lyrics by:B. Washington/M. Dean
Composed by:B. Washington/M. Dean
I'm screamin' f**k the Lord I'm rough as before
When n***as that I used to kick it
With don't kick it no more
I feel like I'm dying two steps away from being killed
And still gotta strap on the vest tryna keep it real
They shocked they say I walk and talk and strap Glocks
Wanna call the cops when I toss back shots
My dog died they killed Niko Storm hogtied
I got the news and we all cried light up the hydro
They beatin' on cells in the jail for Nigel
So now it's all about Outlaw survival
You say I keep it real and that's what I will do
F**k the deal I'm only in it to kill you
Plug you twice and I'm lovin' this high
It ain't no slippin' when you thuggin' for life
Motha****as
Plug you twice and I'm lovin' this high
It ain't no slippin' when you thuggin' for life
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life yeah
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
It ain't no slippin' when you thuggin' for life
Now I'm home on bail and I plot my steps
Is it a place for a n***a when these cops wit techs
Pac just left Kadaf got shot to death
And I ain't goin' out n***a when the block is swept
The last profit left and I'm needin' this s**t
Crazy n***a I plan to be a G in this s**t
Locked or six D double E P in them b***h
And I wonder if I'm the only n***a seein' this s**t
Maybe 'cause what they talkin' 'bout I'm bein' the s**t
Like 'Pac told me I'ma never be free in the mix
You can't hold me when my strap is cocked
This still Outlaw n***a I want back my block
If you knowin' when the f**k it's on
Then you clutch til' the morn' and bust it strong
I be here forever I don't love this life
It ain't no motherf**kin' slippin' when you thug for life
Motha****as
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
They gave my dog twenty-five for some bull s**t
He doin' life 'cause he young and he pulled quick
These motha****as wanna see me evaporate
They playa hate I cock back and I'm mackin' 'em straight
And 5-0 wanna bury me I'm strapped as Yak
Never ever f**kin' worry me I'm packin' a Glock
And little suckas I grew up with crampin' my style
Them sellin' vow's I wild out and champ a mile
Recall Al Yak died they didn't mash
Had the chance to shoot five and didn't blast
But I'm a thug 'till my blood fill the rough the streets
F**k police throwin' slugs 'till they cuff me
Tuck the heat and God can't save me
Since 'Pac died everybody goin' crazy
When shots fly dear Lord I'm strapped
Hands on the Glock strapped full semi-automatic
I'ma ride when I cock back
And let it off and I slug you twice
It ain't no slippin' when I'm thuggin' for life
Yeah uh haha I let it off and I slug you twice
It ain't no slippin' when I'm thuggin' for life
Little bustas
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
I thought you knew ha
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
It ain't no slippin' when you thug for life
Ha ha ha ha
Crazy critical streets
Y'all n***as don't know it ain't no slippin'
When you thug for life
Ha ha
Makaveli the don ha ha ha
Killumunati 7 days
Ha h ha
Twelve gauge shotty to ya body