Chorus - If I ain't a thug why do I feel this way? Why does crime stay on my mind? (all I know is this, I can't go legit) And if you ain't a thug why
Chorus] If I ain't a thug why do I feel this way? why does crime stay on my mind? (All I know is this, I can't go legit) and if you ain't a thug why
s a possibility, bust and pray Wear a rubber so I live to fuck another day HEY... Ain't nothin strange I'm 25 dying to change But still I bang wanting
s a nigga nature") I realize, that I'm feelin it Cause that's a thug nature Though sometimes I can deal with it I realize, I'm feelin it Love and hate
the rawest in town Cause I'm a thug by nature Strictly fo' the paper Ain't nobody steppin' to Steve I come wit the ones I come wit the guns I come wit
a +Thug By Nature+, strictly for the paper Ain't nobody steppin to Steve (B-O-N-E) I come with the ones, I come with the Thugs I come with the things
It don't stop (it don't stop) while my thug music plays on It won't stop, they wanna see the thugs gone (see the thugs gone) They wanna see the thugs
the collar I'll a Can't get paid if I ain't got a trade I dropped outta school, now who got played A fool, I'm just tryna get mine I'm sick a seein my
he also got a righteous cause for sinnin Them-a-murder me, so I gotta murder-dem First emergency, doctors performin procedures Jesus, I ain't tryin to
wit bodies on it, let me know anybody want it? I'm raised, illrational, way misunderstood If you ain't live like I live, been one with the hood I done what I
your pocket grab a sharpy homie mark my words If anybody interfere with me and these bucks I ain't only in a career, dawg, I'm beating you up I'm still
of it, stop the presses Goofy niggas ask a lot of questions I repeat this is not a question If you don't reply quick enough I gotta press em Keep the
I ain't sleep in a month Y'all can play the front line, I be deep in the cut Drive through, you can't peep it enough You in the Bridge nigga [Capone]
a lot of pressure I'm in too deep Life of a thug born and raised in the streets Chorus: Nature: You want war I'mma give u war Nas: I'm in too deep Nature
say what I Say on this mic, not a day in your life, could ya Say I ain't nice, could ya? If I ain't nice, would ya? Get off my dick and tell your bitch
past three months yo I can still hear my victims yellin' but I can't listen to my conscience it's nonsense if I didn't shoot I'd be the nigga in the suit
ta order a dozen of T-shirts For only half-a brick I'll blast tha fifty And I ain't gon' stop shootin' 'til I jam tha clip Yeah, I'm a small creeper,
Lord, I Got A Question Will You Fogive Me For My Sins If I Don't Regret 'em Cuz Sometimes No Matter How Hard I Try, I Feel No Remorse I Feel I Had To