Verse 1:
I force myself into ur ears like Kobe on fuckin females
otha MC's derail an bump sales jus 2 prevail,
in da industry, shady figures hopefully 1 day will c hell
but in da present all we can do is pray dat we dont c jail
recievin mail from federal agents, identity steady changin
police raids keep us vacating our mutha fuckin stations
heart 4-ever stay racin, pace maker 2 pace it,
trippin offa dis chronic as if somebody had laced it
playa hatta's is trippin, pray de neva catch me slippin
leave wounds so big they'll need extension cords 2 stitch em
Hook:
HOLLA THUG LIFE BITCHES!!!!!!
Poverty stricken children
AND 2 ALL MY NIGGAS!!!!!!!!!!
strugglin jus through livin
IS IT REAL OR FICTION!!!!!!!!!
and 2 all those we missin
stay true through da mission
HOLLA THUG LIFE!!
Verse 2:
Semi-Automatics replaced wit mike stands on stage
MC's go out in a blaze of unattainable rage
and holla thug life, made da transition became witness
screamin on mikes like 20 women all in semmision
in da same no1 listen 2 pac till he switched positions
and changed da words revolution 2 thug livin
got shot in vegas an months lata his former freind Chris did
and 2 all who died 4 der beliefs, only bleesins
Hook 2X:
haha
thug life
princible of poverty, injustice, an missery
thug life
da revelotion of american upcoming
haha
