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  • (Singer) oohhhh(hold note)
    (Voice) Tell'em where you come in tell that fake ****** where you come in
    (Singer) oohhhh(hold note)
    (Voice) Yall ******* ******z is jealous I see a whole bunch of suckers
    Verse one
    Won't you ******s take a look at a real thug
    and see why ya ******* get suspicious and peal
    slugs at me til the day I die high mutha****** tryin'
    to think of somethin' other then dyin'
    what the ****** could you do me? but laugh and diss
    stay in your place, while a real playa mash to this
    I know it's heaven for G's, M-11 to squeeze
    'bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree's
    I'm a neva go home, blastin' on you ******* made
    jealous ass ******s, switchin' up like a switch blade
    life is what you make it, I'm make it in ******
    my dog died in tail cell, shakin' from rope
    it's only one way out the game, and I suggest you stay
    from escapade, profess you chest and laid
    put ya guns down, shoot for revolution, and mash
    in other words, keep your *******t ******ed shootin'
    for cash
    Chorus
    (Singer)- Life ain't what, it used to be
    babbbyyy it's so easy, the world is changin'
    will I live or will I die? will I ever see the light?
    the world is changin'
    Verse two
    My next kin to crew, is a selected few
    if you don't ****** wit me, they won't bust at you
    I been from Cali, Sac the Bay Area and back
    in this world thats all black, more critical wit tha mack
    are Russian war, kick it they ******* and ******'em all
    ? like squad, they all talked, I stuck'em all
    yall ******s goin' despice on me, makin' thugs out you suckas
    come and ride for me, dyin' is the hardest part of livin' ya life
    talkin' slick, after tellin' me that ******* was ya wife
    so your fiancee, probably goin' wild for me
    I write a letter to my un-born child
    and tell my baby girl to smile for me
    Chorus
    Verse three
    Bumpin', jumpin' from jeerz, wit these thugs that hide ten's
    on they hips six-shooters, inside a buggy-I Benz
    approach hard, slidin' speed roads, from the coast guard
    better warn you, befo I put somethin' on you
    and it your folks hard, that Henny mix
    rappers fire quick like twenty blix, any click beefin'
    cuz, they don't city wit, loves goin' get cha
    Hussein been it, affendin' ya little dogs
    puttin' thugs on a stretcher, so suffer
    look at her wiggle, and don't touch her
    must cha make suicidal threats, to cuff her
    you ain't a playa(******), while you ridin' a *******
    and ain't a ridah, now you's a sucka and ya pride is clinched
    once she go thug, so always be thugged
    remember that son, all I want is action
    won't hesitate to clap one, the east and the west
    got me packed and stressed, but through the pain
    all I'm tryin' to , is gain happiness
    why don't you ******s, take a look at a real thug
    and see, why these suckas tryin' ball on me, me god
    Chorus
    Makaveli to don, Kadafi rest in peace
    (Makaveli to don)
    (Singer)- Will I live or will I die? Will I ever see the light
    the world is changin', ooohhhhh
  • (Singer) oohhhh(hold note)
    (Voice) Tell'em where you come in tell that fake ****** where you come in
    (Singer) oohhhh(hold note)
    (Voice) Yall ******* ******z is jealous I see a whole bunch of suckers
    Verse one
    Won't you ******s take a look at a real thug
    and see why ya ******* get suspicious and peal
    slugs at me til the day I die high mutha****** tryin'
    to think of somethin' other then dyin'
    what the ****** could you do me? but laugh and diss
    stay in your place, while a real playa mash to this
    I know it's heaven for G's, M-11 to squeeze
    'bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree's
    I'm a neva go home, blastin' on you ******* made
    jealous ass ******s, switchin' up like a switch blade
    life is what you make it, I'm make it in ******
    my dog died in tail cell, shakin' from rope
    it's only one way out the game, and I suggest you stay
    from escapade, profess you chest and laid
    put ya guns down, shoot for revolution, and mash
    in other words, keep your *******t ******ed shootin'
    for cash
    Chorus
    (Singer)- Life ain't what, it used to be
    babbbyyy it's so easy, the world is changin'
    will I live or will I die? will I ever see the light?
    the world is changin'
    Verse two
    My next kin to crew, is a selected few
    if you don't ****** wit me, they won't bust at you
    I been from Cali, Sac the Bay Area and back
    in this world thats all black, more critical wit tha mack
    are Russian war, kick it they ******* and ******'em all
    ? like squad, they all talked, I stuck'em all
    yall ******s goin' despice on me, makin' thugs out you suckas
    come and ride for me, dyin' is the hardest part of livin' ya life
    talkin' slick, after tellin' me that ******* was ya wife
    so your fiancee, probably goin' wild for me
    I write a letter to my un-born child
    and tell my baby girl to smile for me
    Chorus
    Verse three
    Bumpin', jumpin' from jeerz, wit these thugs that hide ten's
    on they hips six-shooters, inside a buggy-I Benz
    approach hard, slidin' speed roads, from the coast guard
    better warn you, befo I put somethin' on you
    and it your folks hard, that Henny mix
    rappers fire quick like twenty blix, any click beefin'
    cuz, they don't city wit, loves goin' get cha
    Hussein been it, affendin' ya little dogs
    puttin' thugs on a stretcher, so suffer
    look at her wiggle, and don't touch her
    must cha make suicidal threats, to cuff her
    you ain't a playa(******), while you ridin' a *******
    and ain't a ridah, now you's a sucka and ya pride is clinched
    once she go thug, so always be thugged
    remember that son, all I want is action
    won't hesitate to clap one, the east and the west
    got me packed and stressed, but through the pain
    all I'm tryin' to , is gain happiness
    why don't you ******s, take a look at a real thug
    and see, why these suckas tryin' ball on me, me god
    Chorus
    Makaveli to don, Kadafi rest in peace
    (Makaveli to don)
    (Singer)- Will I live or will I die? Will I ever see the light
    the world is changin', ooohhhhh