Police all around me, telling me to freeze, down on my knees Nightsticks bouncing off my head, what'd I do, I said as I bled Get up but I couldn't
nigga Throwin' up a solga rag This world is kurupted The police is crooked My boy was runnin with a ??? gun His young life they took it This ??? is rotten Everyday it get's colder
with a tortured soul Addicted to a life of crime had no time for the growing stage He learned his values on the streets at an early age Watch for police
colder Close your eyes, hear the ballad of a dead soldier [Chorus: singing + 2Pac] Thug for Life I will be.. (this is the ballad of a dead soldier) A life
glock Screamin Outlaw (Wessyde motherfucker) bustin on my enemy's block Educated on these cold streets Gettin money makin dummies out the police, ain
Live my life as a thug nigga, until the day I die Live my life as a boss playa, cause even gettin high I got bustas hoes and police watchin a nigga
G., Stretch) * the word 'police' is censored on the album version of this song One time, one time nigga one time! (Where?) Runnin' from the police (
need to go back to work again." Joey, Joey, King of the streets, child of clay. Joey, Joey, What made them want to come and blow you away? The police
my life (yeah) All my life... [Dj Khaled:] (From the streets of New York, Where the streets don't sleep... Shyne get 'em) [Verse 2: Shyne] All my life
killers, thieves, pimps, hoes and narcs Dead bodies in the allies, back roads and parks My life counted out before I memorized the number chart In the cold
hard to tell the difference But we as entertainers have a responsibility to these kids Sike! [Eminem:] If I were to die murdered in cold blood tomorrow
: [Intro: Jules' cold blooded bible passage] [Chorus] Wicket! Shit I spit at everybody (Wicket! Wicket! Wicket!) I bloody bodies, shoot up parties (
: [Talking] As I blaze, can't help but think about my little nephew My young nigga, Joe Roc, and all the little niggaz Walkin' the bloody trail, followin
my bitch and why she had to die,Some niggas outa get me she was settin me up,They pulled out they pistols started wettin me up,I see my life pass before
wake up in a&e and bellows she want pizza (give me food ya) doctors quickly sign paper and release her (one time...) cough, 'nough police to police her
me hear it now BREAKDOWN Let me hear it now Get down with yo' bad self Alright I've come to know the cold I think of it as home When there ain
could be done The she backed off and teased me so I couldn't come Then she cold got stupid pushed me on the floor Had me beggin' to stop as I was acreamin
am a nightmare walking psychopath talking king of my jungle just a gangster stalking Living life like a firecracker quick is my fuse Then dead as a
