[Intro: 2Pac]
The question: "Is it real?"
The answer (Hehehah) to the young muthafuckin' Thugs (N***a)
K-Doggs (That's right) Young Hollywood (Come on),Big motherfuckin' Malcolm do that (Thug)
Representing on a mothafuckin' higher level
Get yours holler at ya these moterfuckers just don't understand me
They all family (Heeheeheeeheey)
Why don't you n***as hit these bustas up?

[Verse 1: Young Hollywood "Kadafi"]
What's up for '95? Yeah, '95 sound live!
I'm through with crimes, no more runnin' from one-time
Although I know what I'll get for my title
When I was young, that nickel-plated Four-Fifth was my idol
Chrome and stones, bones, and portable phones
Gettin' bungalow while I'm sittin' at home is what I scheme of
So now what I dream of is a life full of trouble
In fact countin' double digit stacks
Lay back for a minute, 500 SEL, yeah, I could see myself in it!
Murder over money, you ever heard of a dummy
With Glocks between his tummy, low down dirty and crummy?
Talkin' bout that Thug Life be the only life I know
Talkin 'bout that drug life without this rap shit
Probably be the only route I go
And matter of fact I know I'll strive through this fo' sho'
Live that Thug Life
[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (A n***a live the)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (I forever live the)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (I gotta live the)
Thug Life, the G's became my family(Down n***a pray now)

[Verse 2: EDI "Big Malcolm"]
Thug Life, ever since we was from day one
Licking shots, gettin' back at the frustration
Livin' right was never my thought, I guess it's my fault
I told to support that n***a with his fuckin' court
I'm boldy drinkin' slowly smash his finger to the police
Don't nothin' (Hehahah) matter when makin' snaps with the homies
Now y'all know it ain't right but when young n***as sure don't like
Tryin' to survive through the stripe
With a buck and a butter knife you fuckin' right
I go loony for loot G without a bootsy (Yeah n***a)
I was raised in this crazed so forever
Thuggin' is how I stay clutchin' pay and duckin' strays
I'm just a young Thug (Hehehah) glad to see twenty
And plenty more (Yeah)
But the homies say that's a trip that I ain't ready for (That's right)
So it's only right for me to earn my fuckin' stripes everyday I fight
Livin' that

[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life
It's the only life for me (A n***a gotta live the)
Thug Life
Forever hustling in the streets (I forever live the)
Thug Life
When no one else was there for me (Now I gots to live the)
Thug Life
The G's became my family
(K)
[Verse 3: K-Dog "Kastro"]
Now aahahahaah well some wonder
(Yeah) where the real n***as win a few cents
Make me represent harder no doe I can't bother 'cause
Don't nuttin' move but the papers when n***as catch vapors
More and more n***as doin' capers (Uuhhuhuuh)
For them stacks of ends me and my mens it all means
The black Benz on rims and diamond rings (Hehahahahah)
Make me think thoughts of all sorts and no lesser (Yeah n***a yeah)
Puffin' on 'ports for the pressure while the
Sounds force Thugs born to the full
Get on and trick pull punks are livin' wonderful
I array and Bubonic make a play day
Blast away and I pray that a n***a lay (Hehahah)
In peace please tell my leaves in the breeze
With the real (Whohuhuhuuh) sticks
And snaps no haps I guess I gotta peel
For realla my n***as never show me nothin' right
Now I'm hype on this muthafuckin' Thug Life

[Chorus: Female singing & 2Pac]
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (I gotta live the)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (A mothafucka live the)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (Only thing was the)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
Thug Life, it's the only life for me (That's why a n***a live the)
Thug Life, forever hustling in the streets (Only thing for me)
Thug Life, when no one else was there for me (I live the)
Thug Life, the G's became my family
[Outro: 2Pac]
Who do a young n***as got out here these motherfuckin' days?
Preachers? Them motherfuckers is crooked
As the muthafuckin' n***as on the streets
Cops? Motherfuckers takin' bribes endin' lives (Fuck these)
These n***as don't give a fuck about me
N***a want a G I'll be lost in the i muthafuckin' sauce (Really?)
Now I'm a G I'M boss (Right)
Starin' at this motherfuckin' Thug Life (That's right)
Keep a n***a real keep me on my toes Lord knows (You know)
I don't know what tomorrow bring I do know one thing (What's that?)
Ain't nothin' gon' change bout this game (Oohooh yeah)
Fuck the fame all I want is the riches
Side-steppin' the bitches (Right) the snitches they lay in ditches (Right)
Dead two to the head (That's hurt)
Instead of me goin' to the penitentiary n***a
I been doin' this shit since the days of elementary
Figure me fallin' I'm continuously ballin' (Right)
Never die always high (Right)
Thug Life baby (Baby) have you seen me lately? (N***a)
These young muthafuckin' Thugs (Every)
K-Doggs Young Hollywood (Gettin' his mouth)
Big Malkie muthafuckin' Mutah (Right)
N***as ain't to be fucked with (Never that)
They ain't fin- fin to be played with (Never that)
If we can slay half these motherfuckers in the business (All day any day)
What is this (What is?) motherfuckers think you can beat me? (Nohohooh) Shit y'all n***as is tweakin' (Fade)
Y'all can't fade these n***as (Never)
These is the craziest muthafuckin' (Sickest)
N***as in y'all age bracket (Thuggin' to the fullest)
And I can have you motherfuckers out the box (Right out the box)
Why y'all n***as out there screamin' about bitches and shit?
(Y'all n***as can't fade me)
All that bullshit we ain't gon' name no names (Suckers)
Cause if we really wanted beef (Basterds)
We'd bring it to you punk motherfuckers
But half y'all n***as (Catch n***as) is out there rappin' like other n***as
These motherfuckers is rappin' like Thug n***as
(You know who you are)
Young mutherfuckin' Thugs they keep it real (You know who you are)
(I know you know who you motherfuckin' are)
And I put that on my motherfuckin' mama
And everybody mama out there (Suckas)
How bout that you little suckas? (Bustas)
Y'all can't fade this whole crooked ass shit (Right after that)
And after this it's gone be another hit (One more)
After that one more (One more)
Cause Moe-Z don't be playin' (Never) he don't be playin' either (Slayin')
He be bringin' you that motherfuckin' heat (Heavy heat)
On every single block on every single street (Every street)
It's a Thug n***a (Thug Life)
When you see the police n***a put up the middle finger
Cause ain't no love n***a (Ain't no love)
That's how we do it in the ghet-to (All Day)
Thought you knew n***a (These n***as don't know tell 'em tho)
Hehahah Young Thugs bay-bay (Tell 'em n***as up)
Heheey if n***as got gats heha (If ya got one)
Put one in the chamber n***a (Put one in the chamber)
That's how we do it (Can't do nothin' without one in the chamber)
Stay strapped stay ready
Heheey but throw your motherfuckin' hands up
If it's just a fist fight n***a
(Fist fight n***a don't be no Thug n***a throw them thangs n***a)
And handle it like a muthafuckin' Thug
Don't be no busta and be runnin' for the trunk like a sucka
(Like the mohertfuckin' old school suckas)
That's not how we do things around here on Thug Block (Right right)
On Thug block n***a we throw it from the shoulders (All day)
Hehu we always drop boulders 'cause we soldiers (That's right)
That's how we do it (That's right n***a)
And if you a sucka you gon' be a quick-runnin' for the gun ass n***a
(That's a sucka free)
Cause you need that trigga to feel bigga (That's a sucka fool)
But y'know I'm pull yo hoe card (Quick right fast)
Young Thugs Thug Life (Believe that)
(Out '95 money makin' Thug Life biatch)