Lyrics:
(2pac)HAHAThug for life niggaCan't you read the signs?ay fuck it man(Whatchu doin?) Mobbin' like a motherfucker stuckCan you put your middle finger out the window gettin' fucked off - liquorGet loaded can't control itNigga pass me the blunt and let me roll itYou get the bones act to the whole stackThats fo sho blackTo be a mack and keep your dough fatAnd tell me what does it take to be a G?I started with a quarter ounce and bounced to a keyYou gotta watch your back stay strapped, be alertStarted as a young muthafucka doin' dirtAnd now im in the rap game like the crack gameI got enemiesCan't pretend to see my friends are not my enemiesAnd even thug muthafuckas wanna have funStuck it, buckin' my muthafuckin magnumWhat does it take to be a G?Silence is a must, violence is a plusPlus, shots at my adversariesDem niggaz scary best it's time to be buriedCause ill be buckin' in a fuckin hurryChorus X3Tell em'Thug for lifeHigh till' I dieWhen em' stupid ass bitches ask why?2pacGame? Thicker than most of these tricksI got my mind on makin' money,But you stuck on these fake bitchesAnd jealous muthafuckas can't seeThat it's the fame that caught these stupid bitches, pass the pussy freeSo tell me why u sweatin' a muthafucka like me?A young nigga tryin' to a hustle up some G'sYou pussy ass playa hatin' hoes speakin' down on niggasJumpin' around at the showsAnd your the first muthafucka to jumpTo the trunk when it's time for funLittle trick ass punkThug muthafuckas don't die we get high and we multiplyMuthafuckaa!!Give a holla to my niggas in the BayI'm livin' in LA still clutchin' on my AKChorus X6Tell em'Thug for lifeHigh till' I dieWhen em' stupid ass bitches ask why?THUG FOR LIFE BIATCH!!Yeah nigga, thug life, from now till' the muthafuckin' everHavenotz in this muthafucka