just(I'm just another thug nigga) another thug nigga Oh you don't wanna fuck with me I'm just another thug nigga(just another thug yea yea) [Repeat] [
the dope world Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl My mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plug Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs
bring that bitch but ya whole click'll still get treated shitty Business never personal I'm up before the sun come up on thai Just a ghetto star, a dropped
: (Rule number one... niggaz die, daily, hahahaha) Hear me! Boo-yaow! (Ready for whatever, hell yeah What type nigga be a Thug Life nigga? Them Thug
: [2Pac] It's just me against the world [girl] Oooohhh, oooohhh [2Pac] Nuttin to lose.. It's just me against the world baby [girl] Oahhhh, oahhhahh [
to a hell raisin' heavanly son. See the doctor tried to smack me but I smacked him back, My first words were "thug for life" and "Papa pass the Mac."
that ass up But rugged and rough is how I'm steppin Mac is the weapon, and it's always kept in Eye on the Mac cause the dogg got it goin on If you come
homeboys in New York keep thuggin' All the rest of you bustas die slow! [Verse 2: Hussein Fatal] Get out the way yo, Hussein Fatal You know Biggie Smalls just
bitches {ahh yo, yo, hold the fuck up} Get out the way yo Get out the way yo Biggie Smalls just got dropped Little move pa*s the mac And let me hit '
to check a mill and still be real Thuggin' on the glock-glock,creepin on a come up Won't sleep till I'm done up Gotta blaze me blunt up, hunt up another
call from one of my nigs Said my homeboy Reek, he just lost one of his kids And when I heard that I just broke into tears And see in the second hand;
just said fuck demons and I got pit backwards And that's bomb futuristic attack shit Match this Takes hella practice To rips scripts nigga gotta be thug
Boy Boy Boy Boy Hey Maunderin' this young Wayne Mami you know the game You know ta give me brainz, til you make your boy range Go try another - Boy You
{Yo yo Ice whats poppin' G I'm just coolin' out Shinning Mac, I was listening to your demo tapes Yo man you sound kinda hyped man, yo' gonna blow up this
a hard load to carry but that deal was temporary I let it relax sometimes just chill out with my money Then when Layzie Bone is at it again, another
a mill and still be real Thuggin' on the glock-glock, creepin' on a come up Won't sleep 'til I'm done up, gotta blaze me blunt up Hunt up another plot
' I got a phone call from one of my nigs Said my homeboy Reek, he just lost one of his kids And when I heard that I just broke into tears And see in the
world Take a puff from the blunt and watch the smoke swirl My mausberg goes BOOM, what's another plug Snatchin drugs, pumpin slugs in these other thugs
