Verse One: 2Pac

I played the cards I was given, thank God I'm still livin
Pack my nine til it's time to go to prison
As I'm bailin down the block that [bad word] from, still gotta pack a gun
Case some young [bad word] wanna play dumb
I guess I live life forever jugglin
But I'll be hustlin til the early mornin cause I'm [bad word] 
Like drinkin liquor make the [bad word] quicker
Gettin pages from my [bad word] it's time to [bad word] her
I ain't in love with her, I just wanna be the one to hit her
Drop off and let the next [bad word] get her
That's the way it goes, it's time to shake a ho, make the dough
Break a ho when it's time to make some mo'
I keep my finger on the trigger of my Glock
Ridin down the block lickin shots at the punk [bad word] *cops*
And spittin game through my mobile phone
The type of [bad word] to get them hoes to bone
My Definition of a Thug [bad word] 

 [bad word]  (various samples)

"Tis the season, to be servin" "What you doin?"
"Mob-mobbin like a [bad word] quot; --] Snoop Doggy Dogg
(repeat 3X)
"Tis the season, to be servin" (scratched by Warren G)

Verse Two: 2Pac

Well I roll with a crew of zoo niggas
They're quick to pull a nine when it's time do niggas [bad word] through like I'm two niggas, a [bad word] [bad word] [bad word] a Zig Zag
Roll me a blunt and pass that brew [bad word] 
I'm drivin [bad word] on the freeway, so take it ea-sy
Lookin for a new face to skeeze me
Everybody's lookin for a nut but I'm searchin for the big bucks
Give a [bad word]  rather die than be stuck
In a one-room shack, and, kickin back
Daydreamin with the nine in my lap (huh)
So how's that from the mind of a Thug [bad word] 
Bought a fo'-five cause I heard that the slug's bigger
Figure the first [bad word] to jump'll find hisself
Gettin swept off his feet by the pump
I put that on my moms, word to the [bad word] trigger
Before I go broke I'll be a [bad word] dealer, a Thug [bad word] 

 [bad word] 

Verse Three: 2Pac

Short than a [bad word] snatched up by one-time
Make a phone call and be back to ball by lunchtime
So here we go, we in the inner city
I keep my hand on my gat and stay cool, my attitude is [bad word] 
Niggas don't like me cause I'm makin ends
Roll in a Benz and I blaze a blunt, cause I'm all in
And any [bad word] trying to take what I got'll
Hafta deal with the sixteen-shot Glock (huh)
So here we go, I can't be faded
Happy in the [bad word]  finally made it
Got my money in my pocket, finger on the trigger
And I ain't takin [bad word] from no niggas
I'm just tryin to make some money right
Put some [bad word] food in my tummy right
I'm feelin good like I'm supposed to, ready to ball
Find a spot and we can serve em all
My Definition of a Thug [bad word] 

Outro: (various samples)

"Tis the season, to be servin"
"Mobbin like a [bad word]  every single day" --] Snoop Doggy Dogg
[2Pac] My Definition of a Thug [bad word] 
(repeat 3X)
"Tis the season, to be servin" (scratched by Warren G)

"Nobody's, closing me out of my business" (continually scratched to near end)