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IP:
Now I was raised as a young black male
In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales
One love, one love, one thug
One nation, twenty-one gun salute
Sweatin up the sheets, it's the Thug in me
Allow me to introduce first Makaveli the Don
Hysterical, spiritual lyrics like the holy Qu'Ran
Busters shot me five times, real niggaz don't die
So many battlefield scars while driven in plush cars
This life as a rap star is nothin without heart
But Thug niggaz be on point and game tight (yeah)
Me, Syke and Bogart, wrap it up the same night
But I'm back reincarnated, incarcerated
Picture perfect, I paint a perfect picture
Bomb the hoochies with precision my intention's to get richer
Inside my mind couldn't find a place to rest
until I got that Thug Life tatted on my chest
Is there heaven for a G? Remember me
I know my destiny is Hell, where did I fail?
My life is in denial, and when I die,
Please Lord forgive me for my life of sin
My attitude got me walkin solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo
Watchin the whole world move in slow-mo
Besides rappin the only thing I did good was scrappin
Now who's to say if I was right or wrong?
To live my life as an Outlaw all along
Remain strong in this planet full of player haters
They conversate but Death Row full of demonstrators
Gettin raw 'til the day I see my casket Buried as a
G while the whole world remembers me
Until the end of time
All Said By Tupac
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Multiple gunshots fill the block, the fun stops Niggaz is callin cops, people shot, nobody stop~Tupac
Now I was raised as a young black male In order to get paid, forced to make crack sales~Tupac
My attitude got me walkin solo, ride out alone in my lo-lo Watchin the whole world move in slow-mo ~Tupac
Gettin raw 'til the day I see my casket Buried as a G while the whole world remembers me Until the end of time~Tupac
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