
2Pac actually destroy Big L on this one
Follow me tell me if you feel me
I think nikkaz is tryin to kill me
Picturin pistols, spittin hollow points til they drill me
Keepin it real, and even if I do conceal
My criminal thoughts, preoccupied with keepin steel
See nikkaz is false, sittin in court, turned snitches
That used to be real, but now they petrified bytches
I'm tryin to be strong, they sendin armies out to bomb me
Listen to Ron, the only DJ that can calm me
Constantly armed, my firepower keep me warm
I'm trapped in the storm, and fukk the world til I'm gone
bytches be warned - word is bonb, you'll get torn
I'm bustin on Guiliani, he rubbin my nikkaz wrong
And then it's on, before I leave picture me
I'm spittin at punk bytches and hustlin to be free
Watch me set it, nikkaz don't want it, you can get it
Bet it make these jealous nikkaz mad I said it
This +Thug Life+ nikka, we don't cater to you hoes
fukk with me, have a hundred motherfukkers at yo' do',
With fo'-fo's.. hahahahaha, yeah nikka!
+Thug Life+!