2Pac - Bad guy

2Pac - Bad guy 1.verse: I thank the Lord for my many blessings Though I&stressin&keep a vest for protection From the barrel of the Smith & Wesson And all my niggas in the pen' Here we go again Ain¬hing separating us from a mack 10 Born in the ghetto as a hustla&older Straight soldier bucking at them bustas No matter how you try niggas never die We just retaliate with hate then we multiply See me striking down the block hittin&co'ners Mobbin&like a motherfucka&livin&like I want to Ain&no stoppin&at the red lights I&sideways Thug Life muthafucka crime pays Let the cops put they lights on Chase me niggas Zig-zaggin&through the freeway Race me nigga In a high speed chase with the law The realest muthafucka that you ever saw 2.verse: Ain&no escape from a deadly fate And everyday there&a million black bodies put away I&startin&to lose hope It seems everybody&on dope Mama told me to leave &she was broke Sometimes I choke on the indo Peepin&out the window alone on my own I&a criminal Got no love from the household I&out cold In the streets give me motherfuckin&peace I got nothing to lose And something to prove What do I do live Thug Life nigga stay true I wonder when they kill me Is there a Heaven for a real G Lord forgive me if you feel me &all my life I was dirt broke With no hope lil&skinny muthafucka wantin&dough I hated cutting suckers with my razor blade But everyday it&a struggle to get major paid 3. verse: The only way to change me is maybe blow my brains out...