[Intro:Tupac] Maybe its the thug in me Maybe its the thug in me Maybe its the thug in me Maybe its the thug in me Maybe its the thug in me
[Verse 1:2Pac] Ever since I was a young scrub I was a thug on the corner with my niggaz slangin drugs I'm runnin from the narcs when they pass by dont ask why I'm a hustler till my ass die Even if I do come up I be ready when they run up, huh I'll be a nut to put my gun up, huh I never trust these hoes at all, fucking with them tramp ass sluts you Suppose to fall Since she played you for you money but the shit was cool Yes its true niggaz be bitches too You cant see how she worked you, all up in her skirt Now you looking like a jerk, cause she hurt you Now heads up dont be a playa hater Just peep game keep your mind on your money watch the bitch change See hoes love thugs, and thugs love loot Hand it over motherfucker before I shoot Who do you love
[Verse 2:2Pac] Im livin that Thug life baby, steady smoking indoor going crazy Baby come and hug me when you rub me, turn the lights down We in the dark do you love me Everybody's talking bout they know me But they aint down like my motherfucking homies Tell me what you need when you see me And we can get it on biatch take it easy Don't try to hold me, control me But you can take my number, baby call me when you lonely Cause its a mans world, aint no need to ask why I'm high till I die, and strapped with my 4-5 Cause you can loose it in the gutter I wonder if I die by the hands of another brook motherfucker They call me the alcoholer I'm all in, thug 4 life