] Mr. President, do you love us Do you love us ghetto children, tell me [Hook x2] Tell me, who can I trust In a world, where it's us killing us Dear
me, Abortions happen every day..... PLEASE DON'T KILL ME We're beggin' Jesus, hopin' that you feel me, Abortions happen every day..... PLEASE DON'T KILL ME [Second Verse: Crazy
you my crazy angel my crazy angel I hold on so hard and pray that I won't say something wrong I look at the stars and dream that the universe was ours my crazy
you.. and if you tell me you can get it from here Got boom got boom, put shit in the air (yeah yeah yeah) Get us some gear to get us in here Waited years
the coke and they laid out Hittin California corners in the legs Hittin Tony Romma's with the police on us (on us) (One) And I don't give a fuck about
's us Hit me hit me hit me, I ain't got nothin to do with none of that Besides, whatever Louis Rich Diamonds (yeah) 12 O'Clock, Gambinos Those crazy
Y'all can't fade us, we kill steal and peal quickly The boss ni**az, definitely, put it down strictly E.D.I. Amin, until the law come for me Kill em all
hahahahah Y'all niggaz about to feel this Ain't nuttin but a gangsta party Break out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin condoms Have one on us
Thug Life tatted on my chest Tell me can you feel me? I'm not livin in the past, you wanna last Be tha first to blast, remember Kato No longer with us
scene Count the cash and stash the precious metal Here come the coppers The swat team and the helicopters Them crackers is crazy Why? Cause they'll never stop us
Cuz, I'm that nigga with a fresh pair of locs No yokes but smokes Crakers and them dirty mackers friends aren't jackers get yah for your drawers, young niggas out to kill
you could walk a mile in my shoes you'd be crazy too with nothing to lose Chorus Outro It was a what type nigga be a Thug Life nigga We be the craziest
a ghost some call me crazy but this is what you gave me amongst tha babies, who raised up from tha slavery I sport a vest and hit tha sess to kill tha
the plastic blew Five shots changed my whole life, throats were slit Niggaz die by my orders when I wrote this shit Though we go back like wild knights at Latin Quarters Niggaz tried to kill
what time it is Westside, Death Row (Dogg Pound) e'rybody killer Bad Boy killer, {?} killer (Thug Life, Death Row) E'rybody killer, fuck all y'all
background Heyyy niggaz, where your heart at? See motherfuckers killin babies, killin mommas Killin kids, puttin this in they motherfuckin mark Now what type of mixed up trick would kill
