Thug Life - sh** Don't Stop lyrics

(2pac) sh** don't stop (2x) Game rules often slang to the right fools Heavy hittin' at this motherf**ker's straight spittin' Diggin' deep into your brain while tryin to explain why real n***as need to stick to the game It's the same got these motherf**kers changin' on me Jealous-a** player-haters gaming on me Look out motherf**ker homey-G As in gettin' motherf**kers 'fore they come get me Get down for the right for the wishes Fake a** n***a, you in sh**, for fightin' over b**hes You call that a player? Straight-a** sissy See me at my show n***a miss me Cause I ain't tryin' to hear that bullsh** Got a pistol motherf**ker try to pull quick And just cause i'm rappin don't mean I ain't scrappin And if you clip when the sh** happens, it don't stop (chorus-) sh** don't stop... (Y.N.V) Now my guess is true Them thug life n***as is a bull Everywhere we go The n***as trippin at the door I want to dance with you You can dance at the party and not get whipped (1x) (Macadoshis) See the sh** don't stop My 9 goes pop Your body drip-drop Throw that a** in a zip-loc (Rated R) Now you've been hauled away in a body bag Get your Sammy D said how your blood got sneeze me (Macadoshis) Yo you f**kin' with a thug yo your a** gets plugged With this hollow-point slugs With ya under the rug (Rated R) That's why my deaf n***as don't play that sh** In thug life n***as be the craziest (Macadoshis) So when you think about f**kin' this You better wear a vest But it really don't matter We ain't aimin' at your chest (Rated R) Nah we blowin holes in your motherf**kin' skull Make sure your a** is smoked That's all the fat lady wrote (Macadoshis) You heard that fat b**h sing when my sh** went bang-bang But it don't pay when i flaunt your brain (Rated R) n***a, ain't no plain cane brothers come no show In the casket Git'n they a** kicked And blasted It don't stop (chorus 1x) (Mopreme) All I wanna do is try to Mac the hoes Spin bank on thangs sellin me a sponsor on my foes It's like each and every one they got the look of d**h I got my 9 n***a Don't be silly You better watch your step (Syke) And pussies we crossin when my crew is flossin' b**hes we tossin' And n***as we crossin' It's like a murder rhyme when we hit your hood It's all good The punks? I wish you would! (Mopreme) Wouldn't better to just corrolate what we bust Instead of kickin' dust Gets a press y'all from nuts Cause ain't no herbs here And ain't no morgues Beware of the water 'cause they full of sharks (Syke) But in every state n***as perpetrate and test Where I come from fools die for less And thugs keep thugin' till their casket drop It's on 'till I die And the sh** don't stop (chorus 2x)