Trick Daddy - Thug Life Again Lyrics
Verse 1: money markIts hard for a nigga just to breathe in the streetsLet alone trying to make cheese in the streetsNiggas bleeding in the streetsSo I dont go, unless Im chillin on the low with my middle finger upAnd Im ridin for buddy roeCause he jammed in itMy dog got slammed in itI even lost bam in it, wait a damn minuteThis the street life, cracker think a nigga fadelessCause Im tryin to make it out the matrix, ***** this niggaNiggas life for dope and niggas die for dopeAnd niggas die cause they live on dopeAnd I remember when I told cha roeI wouldve shed blood for yaA nigga still got much love for yaNigga, believe that, and yeah money mark mean thatUntil the day a nigga lean backThis how a nigga show you real loveA dedication to them real thugsCause we the last ones livinChorus: (repeat 2x) trick daddyAll I need to get on is a few good men with big gunsWe can break buddy roe out the pinAnd then its thug life again nigga, thug life nigga, huhVerse 2: trick daddyIm bout a g short, not beesOne of my (? ? ? ) got caught with three kisAnd he aint taking no pleasRide or die, holla thug lifeI know the feeling, I know exactly what it look likeBuddy roe you better hold onCause when the crackers catch ya theyll hide cha ass for so longAnd theyll ship ya ass so farTheyll probably (? ? ? ) turn round duce things in yo carHell, I rather the go to war with emThey got guns but my guns skreeting mo with emBullets that explode in emHuh, and I dont see no vestBut chall know the restThat rapid fire hit em right in the chestHis mammy gotta right em a checkFor the rose for the dead manHuh, you understand, nigga its thug life againChorus: repeat 4xAll I need to get on is a few good men with big gunsJust to break buddy roe out the pinAnd then its thug life again nigga, thug life nigga, huhTrick daddy talking:Thug life nigga ***** niggas die in thug life***** niggas aint gone never be shit, aint gone never succeed***** niggas aint gone never have no moneyCause them real niggas can take it***** niggas can keep calling the policeYou ***** niggas can keep crossing yall (? ? ? ) on a niggaThis mother*****ing thug life you ***** ass cuntDick sucking, dick licking ass,Dick in the bootie, ***** flauging ass nigga,Yall niggas know who yall is***** ya, one time, for them mother*****ing killersOne time for the dope dealersOne time for any mother*****er in america, who bout some warbout some legal getting money shit, tax free biiitch!!!Chorus comes back on to repeat 2x
