2Pac

Life`s So Hard

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Ma-ah-an, it ain`t easyThey got me goin cold-heartedProbation, violation, incarcerationFrustration, you knowFuck that, nigga damn near bouts to start basinIt`s hard! Hard on a nigga {*coughing*}Hard on a nigga (yeah it is, yeah it is){*whispered*} Kill kill kill, murder murder murderWatch out nigga!Chorus: Now tell me do you see Life`s so hard on a nigga when you livin like a G (repeat 2X)[Tupac - chorus 2X throughout]Daz in this motherfuckerAlright bwoy, drop that shitWhassup man? Always listen to that shit?That thug criminal shit? Peep game nigga, peep game, feel me[Verse One]Travel through my mind am I blind it`s a shameYoung niggaz gettin murdered straight took out the gameAs I sit here puffin on a cigaretteGotta be ready, never know who`s plottin on a niggaz deathThese are the rough times, best to hurry upand duck muh`fucker `fore I buck mineIt`s gettin crazy and everybody`s strappedSurrounded by niggaz but nary a motherfucker down to watch my backThese are the bitch made niggaz, you been played niggaWhile you starvin and broke they pullin six figuresOooh, what can you dowhen you can`t trust your crew, time to bust out the wenty-twoBoo-yaow! Ran out of weed, so I`m sippinon this Hennesey, tell me, do you feel me?Heyyy, I have no remorseas I take another sip of my liquor and spit my sick thoughts, oooh[Chorus][Verse Two]Thuggin to the fullest, got my strap, I`ma pull itI`m the first muh`fucker that can outrun a bulletIt`s them Thug Life niggaz and we don`t like tricksGot these punk wannabes and they jockin like bitchesNow my riches is gettin hoes on it`s ownFuck a mystery, do you wanna get with me, then let`s boneI`ma take her to my hideout, cause I`m smokin that spinachand stayin strong to the finish and then I ride outSee you on the freeway, sorry babybut I gotta call my homey see what he sayI ain`t got no time, I gotta get mineI keep my mind on my loot, I`ll shoot everytimeAnd ain`t no way I`ma let bitch made nigga worry meCatch me slippin, empty the clip and bury meHell nah nigga have to plug me twiceAin`t no slippin when you Thug for Life, motherfucker can you see?[Chorus 2X][Verse Three]Never bow down let these other bitches crawlI`m a Thug motherfucker and these Thugs only ballAin`t no half steppin here, from the cradle to the graveI`m a muhfuckin fool, but I choose to get paidNow my pockets gettin empty, and I`m panicked in a frightMe and my bitch named Nina are fiendin tonightAin`t nobody livin safe, got a plot, and I`m stressinAll I want, is my muh`fuckin money, ain`t no questionDon`t try to stall little trick, cause we hitSo bring in the scissors and get to clippin at his dickI`d rather die young than die old and brokeThat`s why I stay drunk, and I constantly smokeMy memories as a youngsta, hangin with the homiesBut now I`m doin bad and them bitches don`t know me (Who? Who?)But playa haters can`t fade me (Why?)Cause this is Thug Life nigga and we`re crazy, tell me do you see?[Chorus 2X][Verse Four]Yeah, constantly runnin from danger ain`t no stranger to cop carsGettin arrested and tested wearin a vest and don`t drop my guardsMy life is hectic my homies send mail from jailNiggaz in Hell got some horrible stories to tellI`m catchin cases and still tryin to stack a gripThe IRS is tryin to stress off a niggaz shitA young nigga never had a prayer to prevailAnd all my peers doin years locked up in jailWhat can I do, stay strapped, get a bigger crewAnd creep around with them Dogg Pound niggaz tooAnd now we rich ain`t no bitch than can touch usAnd it`s a trip, how we clown, when we fuck slutsBust nuts then I cut, that`s my new thangAnd motherfuckers got on do-rags[Chorus 2X]Can I get paid, can I get paid, can I motherfuckin get paidNigga can work for his money all motherfuckin day andstill never see a piece of it, you understand me?It`s not about the nice guyIt`s bout the hardworkin motherfuckin Thug niggaIf you ain`t a Thug nigga, you ain`t really doin nothin (Chorus repeats in background)You ain`t really makin nothinThese motherfuckin po-po`s and these pink folksgot it all locked up for us to failSee how they did O.J., and they doin niggaz like that all daySo if you don`t watch your motherfuckin stackbelieve me, this could be your last breath...[Chorus 2X] to fade

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