Y Do Thugs Die? Lyrics

Y Do Thugs Die? lyrics

Thugs die, why me?

Verse 1

Numskull:
All eyes on me, so that
means all eyes against me
simply cuz I may do in this world what God sent
me
if I said that I was gonna die,
would I be tellin' the truth would I
be lyin'
would I be chillin' in heaven or hell fryin'
do thugs go to
heaven even though we bettin' big
loot, makin green an lovin' hootchie
prostitutes
jewels an big high rollin to the big part
of two main thugs
who got plugged with slugs but had so much love
until tha paraphernalia, you
can't floss or make mill
one fellow dies in his click then it's all
hell
Big Poppa took hot ones 2Pacalypse took hot ones
now, between east
and west there's problems
it's true cuz who knows when you gonna die,
who
knows when and where, who knows tha reason why
who goes and who stays
who pause in these days
who paves the roads ways
who makes bread and who
plays
not rollin' not doin' what you love (uh-uh) an when I die
I wanna
die in this business as a thug
so I ask you, why?

Chorus:

Why
do thugs die, makes you wanna cry
Why do thugs die, cuz it's insane
Why
do thugs die, makes you wanna cry
Why do thugs die, cuz it's
insane

Verse 2

Yukmouth:
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh,
Sometimes
I wanna pray, sometimes I wanna say somethin'
to God cuz only God can solve
the problems of today
get on my knees and pray, I cry and say
if I die
today please take my soul away
make a brighter day for Lil ???, that be my
son
so many people with money fall victim of the gun
for tryin' ta rock
your rhymes like ??? caught two in the lungs
wanted to get me, dear lord
forgive me, I didn't
wanna die this quickly
God the most expert hitman on
earth to get me
had plans to have tha inner city killin' each other
first
Pac now Biggie, what really goes on
lets hold on, like En Vogue, cuz when
them devils want you gone
you gone, tombstones and funeral
homes keep yo
game strong
my little homie got his brains blown (POW!)
ready to get yo
whobang on, C an Rappin' Ron I miss ya
dudes, how many brothers must we
lose
before we hit tha ballers fued
it's only hurtin' me and you
cuz
they tryin' to shut down our music that we use
dont be confused, these ???
folks to us
control the industry, got us programmed like New York is the
enemy
man look what they did to Kennedy
why, why, why me, why me, why do
thugs die playa

Chours

Verse 3

Numskull:
1, 2, 3 years
of struggle, huddles and plans
can't amount to millions bubble
that's why
we keep stacks tucked and cuddled
I praise any human makin' loot by the truck
loads
my motto stay clean like pimps in El Dorado
or any real playa makin'
ripples in the pond,
got hustles for days, kinda makes me think of
mine
and by the time I'm 30 I wanna own them things
in your ear (what)
bubble for 20
years if the world is still here

Yukmouth:
Uh-huh,
huh, playboy, it seems like everybody with bread
get indicted by the
feds
and family members end up dead, REDRUM
I used to read psalms and go
to church to be an usher
then of course the terms they got
worser
everyday is a different murder, so many
funerals and waits, pour
out liquor smoke blunts
in the face when thugs die, you can't stop
cryin
cuz I lost my momma then my father in `95, I ask the lord why
why
thugs die, why do thugs die
it's like that there playboys
watch your back
cuz it's goin' down man
This goin' out to all the fallen soldiers
who died
in the line of duty, you know what I'm sayin
my playboy Tupac, rest in
peace
my playboy, Biggie Smalls, one love rest in peace
to all the other
soldiers, everybody who lost somebody
you know (world wide)
reminisce,
lets do this, pour out some liquor
smoke some blunts with your folks
they
lookin' down on us proud
there is a heaven for a G playboy, that's
real
believe me, done deal, done deal, done deal, done deal,
uh

Chorus
(Till end)