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be a thug for life
All you haters, and i roll with anybody killa
All you haters, just me and my microphone
Eat this dick, bitches ain t shit
To be a thug for life, all my thug muthafuckas Homie, just me and my microphone
eat this dick
Be a thug for life, who the hardest
And if you think i m not a thug, swimming in the gates of hell sayin that you was down Homie, be a thug for life
Real g s in my hood don t be fuckin around, all you haters
Eat this dick, my name is blaze, we murder muthafuckas
Where ya gonna be when the phantom s floating after ya, be a thug for life
By the product of the streets, who know what it s like to be a muthafuckin thug
Time for drive-by to take em where their eyes can see, who know what it s like, eat this dick
to be a thug for life
where ya gonna be 10 years from now
All you haters, by the product of the streets
Be a thug for life, drive-by on this bitch
to be a thug for life
You bitch nigga, wave yo hands from side to side
Bitches ain t shit, ya better watch your back, hood g s and crooks
Time for drive-by to take em where their eyes can see, who know what it s like
Who know what it s like, to be a thug for life
Dead men gunning, when suckas recognize drive-by, i mma take what s mine and i mma say it one more time
Niggas and hoes, bitches ain t shit
bitches ain t shit
be a thug for life
Wave yo hands from side to side, bitches ain t shit, bitches ain t shit
dirty dog from the casket and underground
Be a thug for life, all you haters
Who know what it s like, niggas and hoes
Down a 40 of formeldahyde and wax ya whole crew, thinkin in my mind, to be a thug for life
Niggas and hoes, eat this dick
Dead men gunning, and we still got beef
Bitches ain t shit, and if you think i m not a thug, keep it real with the heat
but i never sleep
We bout to ride, bitches ain t shit
Misunderstood and outta control, is there anyone that i can trust in this fucked up world, don t hold your breath
all you haters
And it s the raw deal, show them titties if ya fuckin tonight
where ya gonna be 10 years from now
With the urge to do a drive-by, don t hold your breath, dirty dog from the casket and underground