Tytuł: Y do thugs die

• Wykonawca: Luniz
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   Thugs die, why me?
  
  Numskull-
  All eyes on me, so that means all eyes against me
  simply cuz I may do in this world what God sent me
  if I said that I was gonna die,
  would I be tellin' the truth would I be lyin'
  would I be chillin' in heaven or hell fryin'
  do thugs go to heaven even though we bettin' big
  loot, makin green an lovin' hootchie prostitutes
  jewels an big high rollin to the big part
  of two main thugs who got plugged with slugs but had so much love
  until tha paraphernalia, you can't floss or make mill
  one fellow dies in his click then it's all hell
  Big Poppa took hot ones 2Pacalypse took hot ones
  now, between east and west there's problems
  it's true cuz who knows when you gonna die, who
  knows when and where, who knows tha reason why
  who goes and who stays who pause in these days
  who paves the roads ways
  who makes bread and who plays
  not rollin' not doin' what you love (uh-uh) an when I die
  I wanna die in this business as a thug
  so I ask you, why?
  
  (Chorus)
  Why do thugs die, makes you wanna cry
  Why do thugs die, cuz it's insane
  Why do thugs die, makes you wanna cry
  Why do thugs die, cuz it's insane
  
  Yukmouth-
  Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh, uh,
  Sometimes I wanna pray, sometimes I wanna say somethin'
  to God cuz only God can solve the problems of today
  get on my knees and pray, I cry and say
  if I die today please take my soul away
  make a brighter day for Lil ???, that be my son
  so many people with money fall victim of the gun
  for tryin' ta rock your rhymes like ??? caught two in the lungs
  wanted to get me, dear lord forgive me, I didn't
  wanna die this quickly
  God the most expert hitman on earth to get me
  had plans to have tha inner city killin' each other
  first Pac now Biggie, what really goes on
  lets hold on, like En Vogue, cuz when them devils want you gone
  you gone, tombstones and funeral
  homes keep yo game strong
  my little homie got his brains blown (POW!)
  ready to get yo whobang on, C an Rappin' Ron I miss ya
  dudes, how many brothers must we lose
  before we hit tha ballers fued
  it's only hurtin' me and you
  cuz they tryin' to shut down our music that we use
  dont be confused, these ??? folks to us
  control the industry, got us programmed like New York is the enemy
  man look what they did to Kennedy
  why, why, why me, why me, why do thugs die playa
  
  (Chorus)
  
  Numskull-
  1, 2, 3 years of struggle, huddles and plans
  can't amount to millions bubble
  that's why we keep stacks tucked and cuddled
  I praise any human makin' loot by the truck loads
  my motto stay clean like pimps in El Dorado
  or any real playa makin' ripples in the pond,
  got hustles for days, kinda makes me think of mine
  and by the time I'm 30 I wanna own them things
  in your ear (what) bubble for 20
  years if the world is still here
  
  Yukmouth-
  Uh-huh, huh, playboy, it seems like everybody with bread
  get indicted by the feds
  and family members end up dead, REDRUM
  I used to read psalms and go to church to be an usher
  then of course the terms they got worser
  everyday is a different murder, so many
  funerals and waits, pour out liquor smoke blunts
  in the face when thugs die, you can't stop cryin
  cuz I lost my momma then my father in `95, I ask the lord why
  why thugs die, why do thugs die
  it's like that there playboys
  watch your back cuz it's goin' down man
  This goin' out to all the fallen soldiers
  who died in the line of duty, you know what I'm sayin
  my playboy Tupac, rest in peace
  my playboy, Biggie Smalls, one love rest in peace
  to all the other soldiers, everybody who lost somebody
  you know (world wide)
  reminisce, lets do this, pour out some liquor
  smoke some blunts with your folks
  they lookin' down on us proud
  there is a heaven for a G playboy, that's real
  believe me, done deal, done deal, done deal, done deal, uh
  
  (Chorus till fade...)