作词 : R. Green/T. Himes/Antonio M. Hardy/2Pac/Tony Pizarro 作曲 : R. Green/T. Himes/Antonio M. Hardy/2Pac/Tony Pizarro Straight out the mother******g bay Here we go Lord help me, save me, Mama, keep praying For a young mother******* trying to duck an early grave In the city where ya can't tell the snakes from the fakes Fakes from the phonies, enemies of homies Around the corner there's another ************* waiting to jack He don't know I got a glock 'til his ass get shot Like a mother******g thug disease Craving beats like they mother******g drugs to me, hey What's up with ******* trying to screw me? Do me 'coz I did a movie Throw the ************* to me but before they never knew me Rather die than let ya play me for a buster And with my glock I'm a plotting ass rotten mother*******, huh Don't let the movie fool ya, let me school ya Screaming, ‽Thug lifeâ€, ************* when I do ya I'm going crazy, getting dizzy And then I suffocate a mother******g breather Bring me back I'm telling ya, I'm losing it Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind I'm going crazy, *************s can't fade me On the real, I kill when I step to ya ******g grill So let me kick it, let me flip it, let me get wicked I'm not a buster from the hood selling whooped tickets I hang with G's, flipping keys and smoking ****** I get the cash and dash and never learn to read So ************* a *************, ************* a hoe and I let ya know Because they come and go like the wind blows What am I giving, how I'm living, what I'm giving up You can take my life and I don't give a ************* 'Coz I'm the trouble, most coming from the west coast Where the *************s is banging 'til the overdose Killers and murderers, psychos and lunatics Nobody knows what makes my mind click Is it the demons screaming inside of me? Hell no, it's just the thug life mentallity I'm going crazy, *************t don't phase me I'm living like a thug 'til six *************s carry me Death is on the trigga, so pull it I can't take it no more, *************, I'm losing it Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind *************t was talking to me, my gat screamed fire The bullet told me, shoot that mother*******, he's a liar I talked to my 3-80 like a ************* on a stroll When my *************s try to dig me a whole of a [Incomprehensible] *************, I can't be ****** in this game, I'm a psychopath My AK told me to shove him up some *************s ass I'm having long conversations with Mr. Millometer He's one of my best friends, ************* ass ************* eater And Miss Mos*************urg love it in the back trunk You know that old school *************, she like to get it funked And splitting mother*******s by the seams My grand daddy Mr. AR-15 But the evil mother******* Talked me into taking over a **** turf and shooting cluckers Said he was my only family Shoot straight and please don't jam me Got in a fight at the club, my gat started talking Told me to shut the ************* up and let him do the talking I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang I'm going **** man, *************t was talking to me Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind
作词 : R. Green/T. Himes/Antonio M. Hardy/2Pac/Tony Pizarro 作曲 : R. Green/T. Himes/Antonio M. Hardy/2Pac/Tony Pizarro Straight out the mother******g bay Here we go Lord help me, save me, Mama, keep praying For a young mother******* trying to duck an early grave In the city where ya can't tell the snakes from the fakes Fakes from the phonies, enemies of homies Around the corner there's another ************* waiting to jack He don't know I got a glock 'til his ass get shot Like a mother******g thug disease Craving beats like they mother******g drugs to me, hey What's up with ******* trying to screw me? Do me 'coz I did a movie Throw the ************* to me but before they never knew me Rather die than let ya play me for a buster And with my glock I'm a plotting ass rotten mother*******, huh Don't let the movie fool ya, let me school ya Screaming, ‽Thug lifeâ€, ************* when I do ya I'm going crazy, getting dizzy And then I suffocate a mother******g breather Bring me back I'm telling ya, I'm losing it Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind I'm going crazy, *************s can't fade me On the real, I kill when I step to ya ******g grill So let me kick it, let me flip it, let me get wicked I'm not a buster from the hood selling whooped tickets I hang with G's, flipping keys and smoking ****** I get the cash and dash and never learn to read So ************* a *************, ************* a hoe and I let ya know Because they come and go like the wind blows What am I giving, how I'm living, what I'm giving up You can take my life and I don't give a ************* 'Coz I'm the trouble, most coming from the west coast Where the *************s is banging 'til the overdose Killers and murderers, psychos and lunatics Nobody knows what makes my mind click Is it the demons screaming inside of me? Hell no, it's just the thug life mentallity I'm going crazy, *************t don't phase me I'm living like a thug 'til six *************s carry me Death is on the trigga, so pull it I can't take it no more, *************, I'm losing it Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind *************t was talking to me, my gat screamed fire The bullet told me, shoot that mother*******, he's a liar I talked to my 3-80 like a ************* on a stroll When my *************s try to dig me a whole of a [Incomprehensible] *************, I can't be ****** in this game, I'm a psychopath My AK told me to shove him up some *************s ass I'm having long conversations with Mr. Millometer He's one of my best friends, ************* ass ************* eater And Miss Mos*************urg love it in the back trunk You know that old school *************, she like to get it funked And splitting mother*******s by the seams My grand daddy Mr. AR-15 But the evil mother******* Talked me into taking over a **** turf and shooting cluckers Said he was my only family Shoot straight and please don't jam me Got in a fight at the club, my gat started talking Told me to shut the ************* up and let him do the talking I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang I'm going **** man, *************t was talking to me Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind Said I'm losing my mind Losing my mind