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  • 作词 : R. Green/T. Himes/Antonio M. Hardy/2Pac/Tony Pizarro
    作曲 : R. Green/T. Himes/Antonio M. Hardy/2Pac/Tony Pizarro
    Straight out the mother******g bay
    Here we go
    Lord help me, save me, Mama, keep praying
    For a young mother******* trying to duck an early grave
    In the city where ya can't tell the snakes from the fakes
    Fakes from the phonies, enemies of homies
    Around the corner there's another ************* waiting to jack
    He don't know I got a glock 'til his ass get shot
    Like a mother******g thug disease
    Craving beats like they mother******g drugs to me, hey
    What's up with ******* trying to screw me?
    Do me 'coz I did a movie
    Throw the ************* to me but before they never knew me
    Rather die than let ya play me for a buster
    And with my glock
    I'm a plotting ass rotten mother*******, huh
    Don't let the movie fool ya, let me school ya
    Screaming, ‽Thug life”, ************* when I do ya
    I'm going crazy, getting dizzy
    And then I suffocate a mother******g breather
    Bring me back
    I'm telling ya, I'm losing it
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    I'm going crazy, *************s can't fade me
    On the real, I kill when I step to ya ******g grill
    So let me kick it, let me flip it, let me get wicked
    I'm not a buster from the hood selling whooped tickets
    I hang with G's, flipping keys and smoking ******
    I get the cash and dash and never learn to read
    So ************* a *************, ************* a hoe and I let ya know
    Because they come and go like the wind blows
    What am I giving, how I'm living, what I'm giving up
    You can take my life and I don't give a *************
    'Coz I'm the trouble, most coming from the west coast
    Where the *************s is banging 'til the overdose
    Killers and murderers, psychos and lunatics
    Nobody knows what makes my mind click
    Is it the demons screaming inside of me?
    Hell no, it's just the thug life mentallity
    I'm going crazy, *************t don't phase me
    I'm living like a thug 'til six *************s carry me
    Death is on the trigga, so pull it
    I can't take it no more, *************, I'm losing it
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    *************t was talking to me, my gat screamed fire
    The bullet told me, shoot that mother*******, he's a liar
    I talked to my 3-80 like a ************* on a stroll
    When my *************s try to dig me a whole of a [Incomprehensible]
    *************, I can't be ****** in this game, I'm a psychopath
    My AK told me to shove him up some *************s ass
    I'm having long conversations with Mr. Millometer
    He's one of my best friends, ************* ass ************* eater
    And Miss Mos*************urg love it in the back trunk
    You know that old school *************, she like to get it funked
    And splitting mother*******s by the seams
    My grand daddy Mr. AR-15
    But the evil mother*******
    Talked me into taking over a **** turf and shooting cluckers
    Said he was my only family
    Shoot straight and please don't jam me
    Got in a fight at the club, my gat started talking
    Told me to shut the ************* up and let him do the talking
    I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang
    I'm going **** man, *************t was talking to me
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
  • 作词 : R. Green/T. Himes/Antonio M. Hardy/2Pac/Tony Pizarro
    作曲 : R. Green/T. Himes/Antonio M. Hardy/2Pac/Tony Pizarro
    Straight out the mother******g bay
    Here we go
    Lord help me, save me, Mama, keep praying
    For a young mother******* trying to duck an early grave
    In the city where ya can't tell the snakes from the fakes
    Fakes from the phonies, enemies of homies
    Around the corner there's another ************* waiting to jack
    He don't know I got a glock 'til his ass get shot
    Like a mother******g thug disease
    Craving beats like they mother******g drugs to me, hey
    What's up with ******* trying to screw me?
    Do me 'coz I did a movie
    Throw the ************* to me but before they never knew me
    Rather die than let ya play me for a buster
    And with my glock
    I'm a plotting ass rotten mother*******, huh
    Don't let the movie fool ya, let me school ya
    Screaming, ‽Thug life”, ************* when I do ya
    I'm going crazy, getting dizzy
    And then I suffocate a mother******g breather
    Bring me back
    I'm telling ya, I'm losing it
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    I'm going crazy, *************s can't fade me
    On the real, I kill when I step to ya ******g grill
    So let me kick it, let me flip it, let me get wicked
    I'm not a buster from the hood selling whooped tickets
    I hang with G's, flipping keys and smoking ******
    I get the cash and dash and never learn to read
    So ************* a *************, ************* a hoe and I let ya know
    Because they come and go like the wind blows
    What am I giving, how I'm living, what I'm giving up
    You can take my life and I don't give a *************
    'Coz I'm the trouble, most coming from the west coast
    Where the *************s is banging 'til the overdose
    Killers and murderers, psychos and lunatics
    Nobody knows what makes my mind click
    Is it the demons screaming inside of me?
    Hell no, it's just the thug life mentallity
    I'm going crazy, *************t don't phase me
    I'm living like a thug 'til six *************s carry me
    Death is on the trigga, so pull it
    I can't take it no more, *************, I'm losing it
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    *************t was talking to me, my gat screamed fire
    The bullet told me, shoot that mother*******, he's a liar
    I talked to my 3-80 like a ************* on a stroll
    When my *************s try to dig me a whole of a [Incomprehensible]
    *************, I can't be ****** in this game, I'm a psychopath
    My AK told me to shove him up some *************s ass
    I'm having long conversations with Mr. Millometer
    He's one of my best friends, ************* ass ************* eater
    And Miss Mos*************urg love it in the back trunk
    You know that old school *************, she like to get it funked
    And splitting mother*******s by the seams
    My grand daddy Mr. AR-15
    But the evil mother*******
    Talked me into taking over a **** turf and shooting cluckers
    Said he was my only family
    Shoot straight and please don't jam me
    Got in a fight at the club, my gat started talking
    Told me to shut the ************* up and let him do the talking
    I woke up and it was sick to see the guts hang
    I'm going **** man, *************t was talking to me
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind
    Said I'm losing my mind
    Losing my mind