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* album still forthcoming, compilation availableIntro:Let me ask you a question: Have you ever been shackled on a bus?Are you afraid to die? Most of y`all niggas never did bids. Your handsnever got dirty. Me, myself, I`m a thug - and I live and die for thisshit. 25 To Life - the entity - forever and ever. Yo...Imam T.H.U.G.:Yo, they label us bastardsRaised in pen maxesHydro - blow `til I burn in platinum ashesMake it hard for niggas who blast, try and get at thisTwo-Five - flooded with thugs in black mas`esStation me ?, pants sag, divine mastersComin` with drugs - o.d., your brain`s capturedSee my life condemned to weed and chrome biscuitsGhetto sheist` fake emcees and crack infantsMurder one - killer disease my life sentenceExit one - enter with truth, combined vengeanceWho`d ever think - we could blow and be spectacular?Thug blazin` my gun, still comin` after yaTackle ya - bent, I snatch you out the AcuraOr Lex` bubble - scuffle, rise when you tumbleBloodsucker - won`t be sweet when mine`s touch yaNow pass that - lyrically strapped, attack thatChorus(x2):Yo, black gloves, black maskSit at the table like the Maffia and life ya glassWhen it`s time to go to war, who be the first to blast?Real niggas shoot first and ask questions lastTragedy Khadafi:Yo, my last days on the Earth, bury me in the BridgeMy worst fear is a stray bullet killin` a kidBorn and raised where the fiends liveMy pops did a state bidAll my niggas is locked and full of hatredWe can`t make itCaught in the beast, tied nakedThat`s why I spit immortal thug shit on every recordIt`s thug apparelResurrect the crime pharaohMy thoughts travelLike hollow tips through the barrelIt`s all officialI hold a laser beam tryin` to hit youMy team died and came back, that`s how we come to get youMy Arab missile penetratin` through your body tissueKidnap your wife and your kids - make it a foul issueCime rate, violate, guerrilla mind stateWe all tryin` to escape - clappin` at the jakes(pap)The holy wars - my soul be inside of yoursFor all my niggas who brawl - locked behind the wallsFor all my niggas who brawl - locked behind the wallsChorus(x2)Yo, yo My life every day livin` Henney and weedI know I need to slow down my speedThe police break me off with somethin` I don`t needHave me caught up in the law `til I`m forced to bleedMy niggas fall on the floor and give Allah they pleaWhile this black cloud follows everywhere I beHave me scared up in the mirror at the man I seeFlip constantly - `cause my lady killed my seedTook his life - `fore he even had a chance to breatheSaid she killed him `cause she didn`t want him growin` like meLike the Godfather Part III as far as I seeTry to stop me? I thought we had love, acquiOlder niggas comin` home, younger niggas get stuckIt`s like - havin` weed and not havin` a dutchType fucked up - knowin` that you could get buckedLeave the `hood, try to come back, and then get stuckLeave the `hood, try to come back, and then get stuckChorus(x2)My friend is losing his mind... for fear of going insaneMy friend is losing his mind... for fear of going insaneMy friend is losing his mind... for fear of going insaneMy friend is losing his mind... for fear

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