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Album: Thug Life - Volume 1 (1994)

(Yeahh)
Bury me a G
Thug Life for life

Thinkin´ back
reminiscing on my teens
a young G
gettin´ paid over dope fiends
f*ckin´ off cash that I make
nigga, what´s tha sense of workin hard
if you never get to play
i am hustlin´
stayin´ out until it is dawn
and commin´ home
at 6 o´clock in tha mornin´
hand´s on my glock
eye´s on tha prize
finger on tha trigga when a nigga ride
shootin´ craps
bustin´ niggas out tha door
pick my money off tha floor
god bless tha tre-four
stuck on full, drunk again
sippin´ on Gin
with a couple of friends
sayin´ them thug life niggas be like major pimps
stickin´ to tha rules is what made it simp (Biatch)
and if I die
let it be
but when they come for me
bury me a G

Chorus (x2):
I aint got time for bitches
Have got to keep my mind on my mothaf*cken riches
even when I die
they won´t worry me
mama don´t cry
bury me a G

More Trouble than tha average
just made 25 & i am livin´ like a savage
bein a G aint no easy thing
cause you could f*ck around get crossed
and get stuck in tha game
and for tha rest of your life you´ll sit & reminicse
wonder why it had to end like this
and to tha G´s you can feel my pain
until tha mothaf*ckas gets born again

you thought I was a game kid
i am not tha nigga for playin games
I let my buckshots rang
when I pull tha trigga on my gauge
i am on tha rampage
makin´ runs for tha devil
aint nothin´ on my mind
will get me in some trouble
i am tryin to ride
no more loves
for me hard to figure
get a nigga, smoke a blunt
Or is a jury starts (break that shit)
I gives a f*ck nigga
stuck outta luck
when I bust
pull me to my death
but i am a G to tha enemy

Chorus (x2):
I aint got time for bitches
have got to keep my mind on my mothaf*cken riches
even when I die
they won´t worry me
mama don´t cry
bury me a G

I got nothin´ ta loose so I choose to be a killer
went from bangin´ ta slangin´
now i am a dope dealer
all my life payed tha price to be tha boss
back in school
wrote tha rules on getten´ tossed
poppin´ rocks on tha block was a past time
pack a 9 all the time
you want to test mine?
don´t cry
I die before they play me
from tha cradle to tha grave
bury me

Straight Thug G
kickin´ it with tha homies in tha hood
getten´ drunk, smokin´ blunts
a bitch said I am no good
I gives a f*ck
I spend my time in tha dope spot
never had no time for no bitch
instead slangin´ rocks
and bustin´ caps on you punk ass marcs
fake ass G´s
bitch niggas with no heart
i am stayin´ real until i am 6 feet deep
so when a nigga gone
bury me a G

Chorus {twice}:
I aint got time for bitches
have got to keep my mind on my mothaf*ckin riches
even when I die
they won´t worry me
mama don´t cry
Bury Me a G

Stuck on Full
Tangaray got a nigga high
lord knows I do not need another DUI
I led a Thug Life
heartless hustler
just cause I f*cked
don´t mean I trust her
now my pagers vibratin´
can´t sleep
so i am mobbin´ to tha ho´s house
pumpin´ Isely
Is it cool ta f*ck is what i am askin
Bitch recognize game & start laughin
when i am all in those guts & shit (Nigga you crazy)
prayin´ that a nigga don´t nut too quick
cause i will f*ck & get up & let ya know
i will be a 10 minute brotha for a $2 ho
lots a ho´s get mad & shit
I let a trick be a trick
you can have that bitch
cause I doubt if I change
tha games a mothaf*cker
real niggas turn ta bustas
Bury Me a G

Chorus:
I aint got time for bitches
Have got to Keep my mind on my mothaf*cken riches
even when I die
they won´t worry me
Mama don´t cry
bury me a G {six times}

I aint got time for bitches
bitches

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