Trick Daddy - Thug Life Again

Verse 1: Money Mark

It's hard for a nigg* just to breathe in the streets
Let alone trying to make cheese in the streets
nigg*'s bleeding in the streets
So I don't go, unless I'm chillin' on the low with my middle finger up
And I'm ridin' for Buddy Roe
Cause he jammed in it
My dog got slammed in it
I even lost Bam in it, wait a d*mn minute
This the street life, cracker think a nigg* fadeless
Cause I'm tryin' to make it out the matrix, fk this nigg*
nigg*'s life for dope and nigg*'s die for dope
And nigg*'s die cause they live on dope
And I remember when I told 'cha Roe
I would've shed blood for ya'
A nigg* still got much love for ya'
nigg*, believe that, and yeah Money Mark mean that
Until the day a nigg* lean back
This how a nigg* show you real love
A dedication to them real thugs
Cause we the last one's livin'

Chorus: (repeat 2x) Trick Daddy

All I need to get on is a few good men with big guns
We can break Buddy Roe out the pin
And then it's thug life again nigg*, thug life nigg*, huh

Verse 2: Trick Daddy

I'm 'bout a G short, not bees
One of my (???) got caught with three ki's
And he ain't taking no pleas
Ride or die, holla thug life
I know the feeling, I know exactly what it look like
Buddy Roe you better hold on
Cause when the crackers catch ya' they'll hide 'cha as* for so long
And they'll ship ya' as* so far
They'll probably (???) turn round duce things in yo' car
Hell, I rather the go to war with 'em
They got guns but my guns skreeting mo' with 'em
Bullets that explode in 'em
Huh, and I don't see no vest
But cha'll know the rest
That rapid fire hit 'em right in the chest
His mammy gotta right 'em a check
For the rose for the dead man
Huh, you understand, nigg* it's thug life again

Chorus: repeat 4x

All I need to get on is a few good men with big guns
Just to break Buddy Roe out the pin
And then it's thug life again nigg*, thug life nigg*, huh

Trick Daddy talking:
Thug life nigg* fk nigg*'s die in thug life
fk nigg*'s ain't gone never be s**t, ain't gone never succeed
fk nigg*'s ain't gone never have no money
Cause them real nigg*'s can take it
fk nigg*'s can keep calling the police
You fk nigg*'s can keep crossing ya'll (???) on a nigg*
This motherfking thug life you p*ssy as* c**t
d*ck sucking, d*ck l*cking ass,
d*ck in the bootie, fk flauging as* nigg*,
ya'll nigg*'s know who ya'll is
fk ya, one time, for them motherfking killers
One time for the dope dealers
One time for any motherfker in America, who 'bout some war
'Bout some legal getting money s**t, tax free biiitch!!!

Chorus comes back on to repeat 2x

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