2pac - Wife 4 Life lyrics

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2pac - Wife 4 Life lyrics

Thug for life n***a Can't you read the signs? f** it man Whatchu doin'? Mobbin' like a motherf**er stuck Can you put your middle finger Out the window gettin' f**ed off, liquor? Get loaded can't control it n***a pa** me the blunt and let me roll it You get the bones act to the whole stack, that's 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 muthaf**a 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 muthaf**as wanna have fun Stuck it, buckin' my muthaf**in' Magnum, what does it take to be a G? Silence is a must, violence is a plus, plus, shots at my adversaries Dem n***az scary best it's time to be buried 'Cause I'll be buckin' in a f**in' hurry Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why, tell 'em Game, thicker than most of these tricks I got my mind on makin' money But you stuck on these fake b**hes And jealous muthaf**as can't see That it's the fame that caught These stupid b**hes, pa** the p**y free So tell me why you sweatin' a muthaf**a like me? A young n***a tryin' to a hustle up some G's You p**y a** playa hatin' hoes speakin' down on n***as Jumpin' around at the shows And your the first muthaf**a to jump To the trunk when it's time for fun Little trick a** punk Thug muthaf**as don't die we get high and we multiply Muthaf**a Give a holla to my n***as in the bay I'm livin' in L.A. still clutchin' on my AK Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why, tell 'em Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why Tell 'em thug for life, high till I die When 'em stupid a** b**hes ask why, tell 'em Thug for life, b**h Yeah n***a, thug life, from now till the muthaf**in' ever Have notz in this muthaf**a Yeah, no doubt

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