| I live the life of a thug
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| Sold many of drugs
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| Whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| Laid a few cats down
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| I’m on some new shit now
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| I tell you whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| Live the life of a hustla
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| Keepin it gangsta
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| Whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| I been all around the world
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| Met all kinds of girls
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| I tell you whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| Coming up I had it bad
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| I never knew my dad
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| Only memories, a picture in a frame
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| He passed away when I was two
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| There was nothing they could do
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| And all I know is that they said he was the ladies man
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| Momma kept pressing on
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| Her boys kept her strong
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| We didn’t need for much
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| She did it all alone
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| She kept her head up high
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| Till the day she died
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| Told me to never give up
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| Do what I gotta, to survive
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| I been uptown, played many games, hurt by many girls
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| Been all around, looking for love, but no one to trust
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| I been locked down with the big boys
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| See I changed now
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| The high school diploma made my momma proud
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| I live the life of a thug
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| Sold many of drugs
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| Whatever you name it
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| I’ve done
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| Laid a few cats down
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| I’m on some new shit now
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| I tell you whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| Live the life of a hustla
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| Keepin it gangsta
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| Whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| I been all around the world
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| Met all kinds of girls
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| I tell you whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| In and out of jail since 12
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| A juvenile so no bail
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| Most of my summer days, spent em' away
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| They gave me a B and E, first degree robbery, criminal mischief
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| Prosecution’s on my heels now
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| I tried to straighting up too
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| I got hit by deja vu
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| A 9 to 5 couldn’t find it
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| My only option was to block it
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| I been shot at, stabbed
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| You don’t know the half
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| I was a real ass cat
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| Taking a look back
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| The life of a thug
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| I been uptown, played many games, hurt by many girls
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| Been all around, looking for love, but no one to trust
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| I been locked down with the big boys
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| See I changed now
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| The high school diploma made my momma proud
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| I live the life of a thug
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| Sold many of drugs
|
| Whatever you name it
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| I’ve done
|
| Laid a few cats down
|
| I’m on some new shit now
|
| I tell you whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| Live the life of a hustla
|
| Keepin it gangsta
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| Whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| I been all around the world
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| Met all kinds of girls
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| I tell you whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| I been through so much
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| Didn’t know who to trust
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| I could only count on me
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| Out in playing in these streets
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| Had to change up my hustle
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| Had to live with the struggle
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| Taking a dozen a blow
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| It’s been a long time coming but I came up
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| And I gotta thank the Lord
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| Cause he gave me enough
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| Anything more than that I woudn’t be where I’m at
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| Anything less I confess
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| Look at me now
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| I’m at my best
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| I live the life of a thug
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| Sold many of drugs
|
| Whatever you name it
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| I’ve done
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| Laid a few cats down
|
| I’m on some new shit now
|
| I tell you whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| Live the life of a hustla
|
| Keepin it gangsta
|
| Whatever you name it, I’ve done
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| I been all around the world
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| Met all kinds of girls
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| I tell you whatever you name it, I’ve done |