Thug Life Again Lyrics

Thug Life Again lyrics

Verse 1: Money Mark

It's hard for a nigga just to breathe in the
streets
Let alone trying to make cheese in the streets
Nigga'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 damn minute
This the
street life, cracker think a nigga fadeless
Cause I'm tryin' to make it out
the matrix, fuck this nigga
Nigga's life for dope and nigga's die for
dope
And nigga's die cause they live on dope
And I remember when I told
'cha Roe
I would've shed blood for ya'
A nigga still got much love for
ya'
Nigga, believe that, and yeah Money Mark mean that
Until the day a
nigga lean back
This how a nigga 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 nigga, thug life
nigga, 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 ass for so long
And they'll ship ya' ass 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,
nigga 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 nigga, thug life nigga, huh

Trick Daddy
talking:
Thug life nigga fuck nigga's die in thug life
Fuck nigga's ain't
gone never be shit, ain't gone never succeed
Fuck nigga's ain't gone never
have no money
Cause them real nigga's can take it
Fuck nigga's can keep
calling the police
You fuck nigga's can keep crossing ya'll (???) on a
nigga
This motherfucking thug life you pussy ass cunt
dick sucking, dick
licking ass,
dick in the bootie, fuck flauging ass nigga,
ya'll nigga's
know who ya'll is
Fuck ya, one time, for them motherfucking killers
One
time for the dope dealers
One time for any motherfucker in America, who
'bout some war
'Bout some legal getting money shit, tax free
biiitch!!!

Chorus comes back on to repeat 2x