2Pac - Thug Nigga ( Thug Life Mix ) | Текст песни

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• Thug Nigga ( Thug Life Mix )

Look it
My niggaz crooked though it seems
My every single thought is caught up in collecting cream
A Made Nigga
Picture me dying in a blaze of gun fire
Will not retire, till' im paid turn the bass up high
When we ride we fly by bitches blow me kisses
Niggaz from Compton to Brooklyn come on get your riches
From Crenshaw to 1-2-5 and do or die
Rollin with niggaz from Long Beach to Long I
I hardly smile cause my heart froze
Once I, commence my show
I rip apart foes, now I
Got One Nation it's a crooked compilation
Just to end the bullshit lets get back to money makin'
Tell them busters that I rolled on controllin' the house
My shits so wicked when I flip niggaz closin' they mouth
The Cocoa Brovaz, Buckshot The B.D.I Thug, Greg Nice, L.S. ASU, so show a nigga love
Outlaw