Stay True (Explicit)

Stay True - Thug Life/2Pac (圖派克·阿瑪魯·夏庫爾)

Yah ni**a Drop the top on your muthaf**kin ride

This how we do it on the west coast BAABBBY

Rollin' down the Four O Five

Gettin' high

White boys done wrecked their sh*t

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 ni**a movin' kilo

Sh*t don't stop

Cuz i can make that a** 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

Thug Life y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do (Stay True)

Big Stretch represent the real ni**a

Flex Live squad and this mutha f**ker catch wreck

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

Mophreme Tell 'em why the hoes dream

Gettin high off a ni**a like a d**e fiend

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

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 a**

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

Thug Life y'all know the rules

Gotta do whatcha gotta do (Stay True)