{2pac} In the life we live as thugs
Everybody ****in' with us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' with my guns in hand
Why explain the game
Niggas ain't listenin', stuck in positions
If victims can't stand the heat
Then stay the **** out the kitchen
Half these busters switchin', lookin' at me mean
Itchin', givin' suckers plenty space
Have these bitch niggas snitchin'
Where are we now, guns found daily
The feds surely hope that they could finally nail me
For sellin' dope they backwards
Make the track burst whenever I rap, attack
Words been known to explode on contact
Extreme at times, blinded by my passion and fury
Look at me laugh at my competition's
flashin' my jewelry. You'd stay silent,
if you niggas knew me, truely effective
The shit you heard ain't do me justice
Got a death wish, bitch. Run,
but face being traced by the infrared beam
It seems niggas ain't recognize my team
Ain't nobody holdin' you back
Explode the track to confetti, unload it
Cause niggas ain't ready, the life of an outlaw
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody ****in' with us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' with my guns in hand
Code 3, attack formation, pull out your pistols
Keep an eye out for the devils
Cause they itchin' to get you
Merciless madman screamin' kamikaze in tongue
Automatic gunfire makin' all my enemies run
Who should I call when I'm shot and bleedin'
Indeed a possibility has part a chase in cream
Dope got me hatin' fiends
Scheme with my team, just a chosen few
My foes victim of explosives
Come closer, exhale the fumes
We got memories fadin' fast, a slave for cash
Accelerate, mash, blast, then dash
Don't look now. How you like it, raw
Niggas ain't ready for the wrath of the outlaws
Never surrender, death before dishonor
Stay free, I'm thugged out
**** the world cause this is how they made me
Scarred but still breathin'
Believe in me and you could see the victory
A warrior in jewels. Will you picture me?
Life of and outlaw
In the life we live as thugs (no doubt)
Everybody ****in' with us (yes!)
So can't you see (life of an outlaw)
It's hard to be a man (soldiers in position)
Ridin' with my guns in hand (attack formation)
(No retreat, no surrender)
{Young Noble} City under siege
It's like I can't even breathe
I'm from the state of car thieves
G.E.D. from the street, plenty beef
I play for keeps, arrange the whole crime scene
Mobb peep
They sneak up from behind tryin' to creep
No halfs with no straps, jack
It's on to bounce back, an ounce of wrath so bad
It snatched my style on death
Tell the gripper I was sent to get ya
Snip with clippers, get the picture
I wrote my life down as a scripture
{E.D.I. Mean} And still I'm lost,
in the land of the lonely
Where ain't nobody holy
Matter of a fact, we unholy
Everybody livin' solely for themselves
Too high strung to lend help
To somebody who be needin' it
You know we lost hope and he needin' it
But the evil it's forever but I'm rappin' low down
Scandalous, like a tramp is
All for the street fame on
How to be managed to plan shit
6 months in advanced to what we plotted
Approached the goal on swole and now I got it
{Kastro} Uh, crack my window
Knowin' they'd love to catch Kastro sleepin'
Attach a strap under my pillow
Hand to hand like we freakin'
Creepin' deep into the mornin'
Peepin' out the weak while they yawnin'
And let my clout speak for itself, no doubt
Outlaw, outta my mind, outta time
You're all blind, some kind of life of mine
If K-Dog don't mind, findin' it funny
Matter of fact, 'cause it is, perhaps finally
I'll adapt to it over the years as an outlaw
{2Pac} Eh, Napoleon
{Napoleon} What's up, nigga?
{2Pac}Would you die for me, nigga?
{Napoleon} Hell yeah
{2Pac}Would you kill for me, nigga?
{Napoleon} On my grandmother, nigga
{2Pac}Ah, yo
{Napoleon} What's up
{2Pac} Let's ride on them stupid bitches right now
{Napoleon} Watch out
Well, now they all say that
Vultures and parasites, snakes are all alike
Thug life break night, drink 'til we fist fight
Life or death, but you can't win with a vest
But there won't be no breathin' for the reason
Punk bitch on your breath
I see day is dark and I admit it's dark
So chase on the ave, hide your stash
Beware from them marks. And yo, Makaveli
Give me them bullets that was left up in your belly
And let me bust back to them niggas
'Til they all cold and sweaty
{2pac} In the life we live as thugs
Everybody ****in' with us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' with my guns in hand
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody ****in' with us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' with my guns in hand
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody ****in' with us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' with my guns in hand
In the life we live as thugs
Everybody ****in' with us so can't you see
It's hard to be a man
Ridin' with my guns in hand