Yeah *****, drop the top on your ************' ride
 This how we do it on the West Coast, baby
 Rollin' down the 405
 Gettin' high, white boys done wrecked their ****
 To check my ride
 I ain't bein' bootsy
 Crusin' in a six-o Impala, drivin' like I'm in a hooptee
 A Car full of ballin' cats
 Keep yo hand on the strap and take all the craps
 *****s know my steelo
 All legit, but I'm draped like a ***** movin' kilos
 **** don't stop cause I can make that ass drop
 Make the front hop
 And hit the three-wheel-motion, all day hit the freeway
 Take it easy, uh
 Let's slide and pick up some hoochies
 Ride, right back to the movies
 High, talkin' back to the screen, drinkin' liquor
 Havin' big dreams of gettin' richer
 I'm livin' that ...
 Thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Yeah, thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Uh, thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Yeah, thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Big Stretch represent the real *****
 Flex, Live Squad and this ************ catch wreck
 Thug Life
 Sharp as a rough knife
 Shakin' the dice, we roll on dough with nothin' nice
 So the Vice wanna follow us around - Raise up
 Got 'em runnin' as we clown through the town - Blaze up
 Another one, had to throw another gun
 Don't need another case
 You can see it on my face, son
 But I ain't fallin' yet
 And I gotta give a shout to my ballers at
 Mopreme, tell 'em why the hoes dream
 Gettin' high of a ***** like a ***** fiend
 Cause I'm non-stop and I'm always hustlin'
 24/7, ain't nothin' proper
 When a, young G's flippin' keys for a livin'
 Try to make a mill of the time that I'm givin'
 Trippin'
 Mad
 I'm crazy
 Can't nobody fade me
 And I been goin' insane lately
 And everybody tryna hold me back
 I'm 'bout to snap
 You better move back
 You know I led a ...
 Thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Uhm, thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Man!!, I don't worry about the five-O
 If they start cause it's all about survival
 Just stay smart, keep your mind on your bank roll
 Always stay ahead of these stank hoes
 These days it's an all out cat race, and look at me
 Just caught another catch case, that makes three
 My lawyers gettin' cash, off that ass, don't even ask
 Why I'm buck wild, don't smile, don't laugh
 To the young G's comin' up; Peep game
 Don't let the money make you change or act strange
 Stay focused, all in together now
 Keep pumpin' loud pull the crowd put my top down
 Is that 2Pac, Thug Life? Hell yeah
 Tryna dirty up my name but I'm still here
 Which way do I turn? I'm strapped
 Lost in the storm I can't turn back with that ...
 Thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)
 Thug life, y'all know the rules
 Gotta do what 'cha gotta do (Stay true!)