Born thuggin and lovin the way I came up big money clutchin bustin while evadin cocaine busts My pulse rushin send my pulse into insanity Shout at my cousin now we bustin at they yo' family The coppers wanna see me buried I ain't worried I got a line on the D.A. cause I'm fuckin his secretary I black out and start cussin bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin I rush 'em and fuck 'em all I'll probably be an old man before I understand why I had to live my life with pistols close at hand Kidnapped my homey's sister, cut her face up bad They even raped so we blazed they pad Automatic shots rang out, on every block They puttin hits out on politicians, even cops I ain't lyin they got me sleepin with my infrared beams And in my dreams I hear motherfuckers screamin What is the meaning when thugs cry?
Battle Scars and Closed Caskets are Multiplied Motherfuckers Die Don't Ask Why When Thugs Cry We Don't Shed Tears, We Shed Blood Do You Still Wanna Be A Thug? When Thugz Cry!
[2Pac] Heh.. maybe my addiction to friction got me buggin Where is the love? Never quit my ambition to thug Ain't shed a tear since the old school years of elementary Niggaz I used to love, enclosed in penitentiaries But still homey keep it real how does it feel to lose your life, over somethin that you did as a kid? You all alone no communication, block on the phone Don't get along with yo' pop, and plus your moms is gone Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song to help us grow at times, but now our minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters to niggaz and bitches We went from welfare livin, to worldwide riches But somethin changed in this dirty game everything's strange Lost all my homies over cocaine mayne See they ask me if I shed a tear, I ain't lie See you gotta get high or die cause even thugs cry
Battle Scars and Closed Caskets are Multiplied Motherfuckers Die Don't Ask Why When Thugs Cry We Don't Shed Tears, We Shed Blood Do You Still Wanna Be A Thug? When Thugz Cry!
[2Pac] And all I see is these paranoid bitches illegal adventures Bustin motherfuckers with uppercuts, I leave 'em with dentures Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the Don I write your name on a piece of paper, now your family's gone Why perpetrate like you can handle my team? So merciless that my attack'll take command of your dreams Leavin motherfuckers drownin in they own blood Clownin takin pictures later Laugh bout the punk bitches that turned snitches Regulate my area, the terror I represent Makin yo' people disappear, you wonderin where they went? Am I cold or is it just I sold my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I'm told Come take my body God, don't let me suffer any longer Smoke a pound of marijuana so I know it ain't long Where is the end to all my misery, is there a close? I suppose that's why I murder my foes when thugs cry
Battle Scars and Closed Caskets are Multiplied Motherfuckers Die Don't Ask Why When Thugs Cry We Don't Shed Tears, We Shed Blood Do You Still Wanna Be A Thug? When Thugz Cry!
Ay Nas, remember that shit you said? I don't know What Magazine You Said some shit about we're saying thugs to whoever whoever Nigga you need to go to the record store and check out some of the albums you've been putting out because you been spitting this thug shit for a while now I know you've been listening cuz you've been biting this shit so, uh recognize and realize before your ass