《Thug Life Again》是Trick Daddy演唱的歌曲，收錄於專輯《Book Of Thugs - Chapter AK Verse 47》。
基本介紹
- 外文名：Thug Life Again
- 所屬專輯：Book Of Thugs - Chapter AK Verse 47
- 歌曲原唱：Trick Daddy
- 發行日期：2000年2月15日
歌曲歌詞
Verse 1: Money Mark
It's hard for a ni**a just to breathe in the streets
Let alone trying to make cheese in the streets
Ni**a's bleeding in the streets
So I don't go, unless I'm chillin' on the low with my middle finger up
And I'm ridin' for Buddy Roe
Cause he jammed in it
My dog got slammed in it
I even lost Bam in it, wait a damn minute
This the street life, cracker think a ni**a fadeless
Cause I'm tryin' to make it out the matrix, f**k this ni**a
Ni**a's life for d**e and ni**a's die for d**e
And ni**a's die cause they live on d**e
And I remember when I told 'cha Roe
I would've shed blood for ya'
A ni**a still got much love for ya'
Ni**a, believe that, and yeah Money Mark mean that
Until the day a ni**a lean back
This how a ni**a show you real love
A dedication to them real thugs
Cause we the last one's livin'
Chorus: (repeat 2x) Trick Daddy
All I need to get on is a few good men with big guns
We can break Buddy Roe out the pin
And then it's thug life again ni**a, thug life ni**a, huh
Verse 2: Trick Daddy
I'm 'bout a G short, not bees
One of my (???) got caught with three ki's
And he ain't taking no pleas
Ride or die, holla thug life
I know the feeling, I know exactly what it look like
Buddy Roe you better hold on
Cause when the crackers catch ya' they'll hide 'cha a** for so long
And they'll ship ya' a** so far
They'll probably turn round duce things in yo' car
Hell, I rather the go to war with 'em
They got guns but my guns skreeting mo' with 'em
Bullets that explode in 'em
Huh, and I don't see no vest
But cha'll know the rest
That rapid fire hit 'em right in the chest
His mammy gotta right 'em a check
For the rose for the dead man
Huh, you understand, ni**a it's thug life again
Chorus: repeat 4x
All I need to get on is a few good men with big guns
Just to break Buddy Roe out the pin
And then it's thug life again ni**a, thug life ni**a, huh
Trick Daddy talking:
Thug life ni**a f**k ni**a's die in thug life
F**k ni**a's ain't gone never be sh*t, ain't gone never succeed
F**k ni**a's ain't gone never have no money
Cause them real ni**a's can take it
F**k ni**a's can keep calling the police
You f**k ni**a's can keep crossing ya'll on a ni**a
This motherf**king thug life you p**sy a** cunt
dick sucking, dick licking a**,
dick in the bootie, f**k flauging a** ni**a,
ya'll ni**a's know who ya'll is
F**k ya, one time, for them motherf**king killers
One time for the d**e dealers
One time for any motherf**ker in America, who 'bout some war
'Bout some legal getting money sh*t, tax free biiitch!!!
Chorus comes back on to repeat 2x
