when thugs cry

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(i hate when you bustas be talk you thug style livin that thug life.
you thug this and you thug that.
do you still wanna be a thug when you see what thugs gotta do.
you wanna be like us bleed and g shit you wanna like us cry like us huh)

when thugs cry.
when thugs cry.
for my dog kato.
see the thugs got all your homeboys.
this wild ass crazy thug shit. the world aignt ready for us homie. the world aignt ready.

born thugin and lovin the way i came up. big money clutchin bustin while evadin cocain busts. my post rushin, semi cluchin into insanity. they shot at my cousin now we bustin at they whole family. the coppers wanna see me buried. i aignt worried. i got a line on the da cause i'm fuckin his secretary. i black out and start cusin bustin and touch em all. they panicin bitches duckin i rush em and fuck em all. prolly be an old man before i understand. why i had to live my life with pistols close in hand. kidnapped my homies sister cut her face up bad. they even raped her so we blazed they pad. automatic shots rang out on every block. they puttin hits out on politicians even cops. i ain't lyin. they got me sleepin with my infered beam and in my dreams i hear mothafuckas screamin what is the meanin. when thugs cry.

battle scar's and closed caskets are multiplied.
mothafuckas die dont ask why.
when thugs cry.
we dont shed tears we shed blood.
do you still wanna be a thug,
when thugs cry.

maybe my addiction to friction got me buggin. where is the love. never quit my ambitions to thug. ain't shed a tear shince the old school years of elementary. niggas i used to love enclosed in penatenturies. still homie keep it real. how does it feel? to lose our life over somethin that you did as a kid. you all alone no comunication block on the phone. don't get along with you pops and plus your moms was gone. where did we go wrong. i put my soul in this song. to help us grow in time. but now our minds is gone. we went from brothers and sisters. to niggas and bitches (biatch). we went from welfare livin. to world wide riches. somethin changed in this dirty game everythings strange. lost all my homies over cocain (man). see they asked me if i shed a tear. i aignt lie you see i gotta get high and die. cause even thugs cry.

battle scares and closed caskets are multiplied.
mothafuckas die dont ask why.
when thugs cry.
we dont shed tears we shed blood.
do you still wanna be a thug when thugs cry.
battle scares and closed caskets are multiplied.
mothafuckas die (bad boy killa) dont ask why.
when thugs cry.
we dont shed tears we shed blood.
do you still wanna be a thug when thugs cry.

paranoid bitches. illegal adventures. bustin mothafuckers with upper cuts i leave em with dentures. cause in my criminal mind nobody violates the don. i write your name on a piece of paper now your family's gone. why perpatrate like you can handle my tape. so mercilous in my attack it'd take a man in your dreams. leavin muthafuckas drownin in they own blood. clownin takin pictures. later laugh about them punk bitches. that turned snitches. regulate my area the terror i represent. make your people dissapear you wonderin where they went. am i cold or is it just i sold my soul. addicted to these streets. never find true peace i'm told. come take my body god. don't let me suffer any longer. smoke a pound of marjuana so i know it aignt long. where is there an end to all my missery. is there a close. i suppose thats why i murderer my foes. when thugs cry

when thugs cry.
gotta get high and die when thugs cry.
when thugs cry.
when thugs cry.
when thugs cry.
do you still wanna be a thug when thugs cry.

[talking]
this'll be the eulogy for every thug nigga that put it down in this motherfucker. rest in peace my nigga god bless the dead. fuck the feds. when thugs cry. i send this out to all my dead homeboys. all the niggas that put it down. may they rest in peace now. all the niggas that watched me from heaven to hell. hahaha. when thugs cry. and most definatly, most importantly, most truely, most dearest. i put this down for mu's grandmother. rest in peace god take ya and let the angels let you fly we'll be down here ridin for you. no doubt. i got that nigga. do you still wanna be a thug when thugs cry. hey nas remember that shit you said i don't what magazine you was sayin some shit about how wasnt nobody sayin thugs to whoever whatever whatever. nigga better really go to the record store go check out some of the records we been puttin out muthafucka we been screamin this thug shit for a while now. and i know you cause you've been bittin this shit so ah recognize and realize before yo ass get rode on. when thugs cry.