Lyrics:
your job every day
And then you work so hard 'til your hair turns gray
Let me tell you about life and about the way it is
You see, we live by the gun,
I'm in love (I think)
But I'm still a thug (but I'm still a thug)
It's hard to trust (it's hard)
We've been through too much shit (huh?)
We can't
If you wanna be my love, you gotta be a little thug, oh
Show me how you run this city. Falling for me's easy breezy
Love a man who's hard but knows
stack chips and I unload clips
After 3 summers in the joint I thought life was hard
Some niggas started fightin', some niggas found god
You know me,
feel cra-zy
(Tell 'em bout it)
Last year was a hard one, but life goes on
Hold my head against the wall learnin' right from wrong
They say my
Nigga
Bang this bitch 'till it stop
Let that choppa off on the block
Make sure you take off his top
This that life of a hard knock
Run up, you gon’ feel
ha hah!
When you a dawg, you a dawg for life!
You don't hear me though, you don't hear me though
You don't hear me though, c'mon, c'mon!
[method man]
I'm feelin extra extraordinary freaky
And i know you hoes want to roll with me
I shoot by the bar place my order
Big baller orderin all that damn
is a pimp by blood so what's the cause for this hating and shit
Husso Hard in this bitch
Undefine not a trick but I'm tricky with clips
And I really
bands out dont freeze up
Terrific tuesdays like free thug
Nanis want smoke like bitch na ah
Mhm mmh jus pass hyo rizzla
Im jojo i got my fists up
Knock
This is the way to get by
So much pain in my eyes better Days
We can make it a better day
It's to live or to die
It's so hard to survive better Days
We
If you grind strong enough
If you grind long enough
If you grind hard enough
Oh Lord, I woke up this morning and started praying
And only niggas
Frankie J, Slim Thugga and Fresh (Slim Thugga)
[Slim Thug]
I got my eyes on you baby from yea feet up to ya head
A perfect night it'd be if I could
And you ain't comfortable round thugs I can tell ain't'a,
The street niggas make you feel like yo life endangered,
All these lil goons you see me wit I
I'm 'bout to let these niggas have it
School of hard knocks I graduated
I got all my real straight from Baby's
Laying by my chopper, chopper by
Thug Life baby (Thug life)
I'll probably be punished for hard living
Blind to the facts:
Thugs is convicts in God's prison
Hands on the strap
Prayin' so
a fuck when they runnin' their life story by us
It's the worst when I'm in a hotel, like a Hilton sick and tired
Some of these housewives way too fuckin'
slim
It's a hard Knox life we risk it just to get it but then we living to die
You'll keep one foot forward if you willing to try
Cant just speak it
I'm 'bout to let these niggas have it
School of hard knocks I graduated
I got all my real straight from Baby's
Laying by my chopper, chopper by
this til the day that we die
Survival of the fit only the strong survive
(Thug life, we still livin it)
We livin this til the day that we die
From the "welcome home" to the kick out
Reach into a rabbit, pull a trick out
Preacher preaching to a faggot with his dick out
Hard times call for
a fuck when they runnin' their life story by us
It's the worst when I'm in a hotel, like a Hilton sick and tired
Some of these housewives way too fuckin'
higher than a motherfucker, blessed and pleased
This Thug Life'll be the death of me, see'mon, yeah
And I remember what my papa told me
Remember what
knowin what I'm knowin
Then live your life.. cause, we're..)
[Chorus]
(Cause, we're..)
[0-1]
(Nuttin but some gangsters..) Ridin by in them big
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