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Straight out the motherfucking bayHere we go[2Pac]Lord help me, save me, Mama keep prayingFor a young motherfucker trying to duck an early graveIn the city where ya can't tell the snakes from the fakesFakes from the phonies, enemies of homiesAround the corner there's another nigga waiting to jackHe don't know I got a glock 'til his ass get shotLike a motherfucking thug diseaseCraving beats like they motherfucking drugs to me, heyWhat's up with bitches trying to screw me? Do me cause I did a movieThrow the pussy to me but before they never knew meRather die then let ya play me for a, busterAnd with my glock I'm a plotting ass rotten motherfucker, huhDon't let the movie fool ya, let me school yaScreaming Thug Life nigga when I do yaI'm going crazy, getting dizzyAnd then I suffacate a motherfucking breather bring me backI'm telling ya I'm losing it[Chorus]Said I'm losing my mindLosing my mind[ X4 ][Big Syke]I'm going crazy, niggas can't fade meOn the real I kill when I step to ya fucking grillSo let me kick it let me flip it let me get wickedI'm not a buster from the hood selling whooped ticketsI hang with G's flipping keys and smoking weedI get the cash and dash and never learn to readSo fuck a bitch fuck a hoe and I let ya knowBecause they come and go like the wind blowsWhat am I giving how I'm living what I'm giving upYou can take my life and I don't give a fuckCause I'm the trouble most coming from the west coastWhere the niggas is banging 'til the overdoseKillers and murderers, psychos and lunaticsNobody knows what makes my mind clickIs it the demons, screaming inside of me?Hell no it's just the Thug Life mentallityI'm going crazy shit don't phase meI'm living like a thug 'til six niggas carry meDeath is on the trigga so pull itI can't take it no more, nigga, I'm losing it[Chorus][Spice 1]Shit was talking to me, my gat screamed fireThe bullet told me shoot that motherfucker he's a lierI talked to me 3-80 like a bitch on a strollWhen my niggas try to ????Nigga, I can't get fucked in this game I'm a psychopathMy AK told me to shove him up some niggas assI'm having long conversations with Mr. MillometerHe's one of my best friends bitch ass nigga eaterAnd Miss Mossburg love it in the back trunkYou know that old school bitch she like to get it funkedAnd spitting motherfuckers by the seemsMy grand daddy Mr. AR-15By the evil motherfuckerTalked me into taking over a dope turf and shooting cluckersSaid he was my only familyShoot straight, and please don't jam meGot in a fight at the club my gat started talkingTold me to shut the fuck up and let him do the talkingI woke up and it was sick to see the guts hangI'm going nuts manShit was talking to me[Chorus to fade]more free lyrics