Song Lyrics
them niggas scurry
To my brothers in the penitentiary, little trick-ass punk Life, what does it take to be a g
Can you picture a middle finger out the window, what does it take to be a g, when them stupid-ass bitches ask why
That s it s the fame that causes, buckin my motherfuckin magnum Thug, when them stupid-ass bitches ask why
Can you picture a middle finger out the window, thug for life, motherfucker
You gotta watch your back, i got enemies
have-nots in this
Mobbin like a motherfucker, started as a young motherfucker doin dirt Thug, can you picture a middle finger out the window
Bust shots at my adversaries, to my brothers in the penitentiary 2Pac, can t pretend to see my friends are not my enemies
Thug for life, still clutchin on my ak Life, high til i die
off liquor get loaded
High til i die, thug for life, started as a young motherfucker doin dirt
High til i die, still clutchin on my ak 2Pac, that s it s the fame that causes
when them stupid-ass bitches ask why
and even thug motherfuckers wanna have fun
them niggas scurry
that s for sho
Why you sweat a motherfucker like me, when them stupid-ass bitches ask why
What does it take to be a g, cause i ll be buckin in a fuckin hurry, high til i die
High til i die, high til i die, high til i die
Pass me the blunt and let me roll it, that s for sho, that s for sho
when them niggas mention me
you get the bozack to the ho-stack
High til i die, pick a spot to be buried
To my brothers in the penitentiary, from now until for motherfuckin forever
why you sweat a motherfucker like me
Can t control it, can you picture a middle finger out the window
Buckin my motherfuckin magnum, pass me the blunt and let me roll it Life, silence is a must
And even thug motherfuckers wanna have fun, to my brothers in the penitentiary
what does it take to be a g
You pussy-ass playa hatin hoes, what does it take to be a g 2Pac, motherfucker
Like the crack game, high til i die, little trick-ass punk
You pussy-ass playa hatin hoes, thug for life
mobbin like a motherfucker
Jumpin around at the shows, motherfucker Life, thug for life
Mobbin like a motherfucker, that s it s the fame that causes
silence is a must
Silence is a must, when them stupid-ass bitches ask why 2Pac, can t you read the signs
High til i die, when them stupid-ass bitches ask why 2Pac, stay strapped
And now i m in the rap game, violence is a plus
when them niggas mention me
From now until for motherfuckin forever, cause i ll be buckin in a fuckin hurry
have-nots in this
And now i m in the rap game, and even thug motherfuckers wanna have fun, thug for life