[2Pac]
Bury me a G.. Thug Life, feel me

Thinkin back, reminiscin on my teens
young G, gettin paid offa dopefiends [bad word] off cash that I made [bad word] what's the sense of workin hard if you never get to play?
I'm hustlin, stayin out 'til it's dawn [bad word] home, at 6 o'clock in the mornin
Hands on my glock, eyes on the prize
Finger on the trigger when a [bad word] ride
Shootin craps, bustin niggaz out the do'
Pick my money off the flo', God bless the tre-fo'
Stuck on full, [bad word] again
Sippin on gin with a couple of friends (ha ha)
Say them Thug Life niggaz be like major pimps
Stickin to [bad word] wasn't made for sin (beotch!)
And if I die, let it be
But when [bad word] for me, bury me a  [bad word] 2X: 2Pac]
I ain't got time for [bad word] Gotta keep my mind on my [bad word] riches
Even when I die, they won't worry me
Mama don't cry, bury me a 
[Mopreme]
More trouble than the average
Just made 25 and I'm livin like a savage
Bein a it ain't no easy thing
Cause you could [bad word] around get crossed and get stuck in the game
And for the rest of your life you will sit, and reminisce
Wonder why it had to end like this
And to the G's you can feel my pain
until the [bad word] gets born again

[The Rated R]
You thought I was a game kid, I'm not the [bad word] for playin games
I let my buckshots rang when I pull the trigger on my gauge
I'm on a rampage [bad word] for the devil
Ain't nothin on my mind but gettin in some trouble
I'm tired of hidin double-ups from the hold-up
Just to get a [bad word] for some blunts, or in some jewelry store
(BREAK YO'SELF!) I gives a [bad word] niggaz outta luck when I bust
Put me to my death but I'm a 'til the enemy bury me
 [bad word] 

[Big Syke]
I got nothin tp lose so I choose to be a killer
Went from bangin to slangin now I'ma dope dealer
All my life payed tha price, to be the boss
Back in school wrote [bad word]  on gettin tossed
Poppin rocks on the block was a pasttime
Pack a 9 all the time, you wanna test mine?
Don't cry, I'd die before they play me
From the cradle to the grave, bury me a 
[Macadoshis]
Straight Thug G, kickin it with the homies in the hood
Gettin [bad word]  smokin blunts, a [bad word] said I'm no good
I gives a [bad word] I spend my time in the dope spot
Never had no time for no [bad word] when slangin rocks
And bustin caps on you punk [bad word] marks
Fake [bad word] G's, [bad word] niggaz with no heart
I'm stayin real 'til I'm six feet deep
So when a [bad word] gone, just bury me a  [bad word] 

[2Pac]
Stuck on full, Tanqueray got a [bad word] high
Lord knows I don't need another DUI
I live the Thug Life, heartless hustler
Just cause I [bad word]  don't mean I [bad word] her
Now my pager's vibratin, can't sleep 
So I'm mobbin to the ho's house, bumpin Isley
Is it cool to [bad word] is what I'm askin [bad word] recognize game and start laughin
Now I'm all in the guts and [bad word]  [bad word] you crazy!)
Prayin that a [bad word] don't nut too quick
Cause I'll [bad word] and get up, I let ya know (beotch!)
I'll be a ten minute brother for a two-dollar ho
Lots of hoes get mad and [bad word] (ha ha)
I let a trick be a trick you can have that [bad word] Cause I doubt if I change; the game's a [bad word] Real niggaz turn to bustas, bury me a  [bad word]  - repeat to end

[2Pac - over [bad word] at the end]
Don't cry don't cry cause I ain't got time for [bad word] [bad word] them [bad word] y'know?!
Them hoes can die for all I care, this a Thug Life thang BEOTCH!
Reminisce, and I ain't got time for [bad word]  [bad word] . hahaha..