2Pac

2Pac - Stay True lyrics

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Yah nigga, Drop the top on your muthafuckin ride
 This how we do it on the west coast BAABBBY
 Rollin' down the Four O Five
 Gettin' high
 White boys done wrecked their shit
 Tryin to check my ride
 I ain't being bootsy
 Crusin' in a Six-o Impala
 Drivin' like I'm in a Hooptee
 car full of ballin' caps
 keep yo hand on the strap
 and take all the craps
 Niggas know my steel-lo
 all legit
 but I'm drapped
 like a nigga movin' kilo
 Shit don't stop
 cuz i can make that ass drop
 make the front pop
 And Hit the three wheel motion
 All Day
 Hit the freeway
 take it easy, uhh
 Let's slide
 And pick-up some hoochies
 ride
 right back to the movies
 High
 talking back to the screen drinkin' liquor
 Havin' big dreams of gettin' richer
 I'm livin that
 Chorus (4x) (Tupac)
 Thug Life, y'all know the rules
 gotta do whatcha gotta do (Stay True)
 Big Stretch represent the real nigga
 flex, Live squad and this mutha fucker catch wreck
 (Stretch)
 Thug Life
 sharp as a roughneck
 Shakin' the dice, we roll long, ain't nothin' nice
 so the vice wanna follow us around (raize up)
 Got 'em runnin' as we clown thru the town (blaze up)
 Another one, had to throw another gun
 Don't need another case
 you can see it on my face son
 But I ain't fallin' yet
 And I gotta give a shout to where my ball is at
 (Tupac)
 Mophreme Tell 'em why the hoes dream
 gettin high off a nigga like a dope fiend
 (Mophreme)
 Cuz I'm non-stop, and I'm always hustlin'
 twenty four seven, ain't nothin buck
 but when a young G's flippin keys for a livin'
 Try to make a mill off the time I'm givin'
 trippin'
 mad
 I'm crazy
 Can't nobody fade me
 And I been goin' insane lately
 And everybody tryin ta hold me back
 I'm about to snap
 You better move back
 You know I led a.....
 Chorus (4x) (Tupac)
 Thug Life, y'all know the rules
 gotta do whatcha gotta do (Stay True)
 Maaaannnn, I don't worry about the Five-O
 if they start,
 cuz it's all about survival
 Just stay smart
 Keep your mind on your bank roll
 always
 stay ahead of these stank hos
 These days
 It's an all out rat race
 And look at MEEE just caught another cat case
 That makes three
 My laywers getting cash up the ass
 Don't even ask
 Why I'm buck wild ?
 Don't smile
 don't laugh
 To the young G's comin up
 peep game
 Don't let the money make you change
 or act strange
 Stay broke
 It's all in together now
 Keep pumping loud
 till the crowd
 bring the top down
 Is that Tupac Thug Life ?
 Hell Yah
 Try to dirty up my name
 but it's still here
 which way do I turn ?
 i'm strapped
 Lost in the storm
 I can't turn back
 with that...
 Chorus (4x) (Tupac)
 Thug Life, y'all know the rules
 gotta do whatcha gotta do (Stay True
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