better way Its safe to say Im thuggin till my death day Every gangsta in the world let us all pray Then put in work homie, thug till ya death day [Verse
Prevod: Young Buck. Thug Till Death Day Ya.
[Young Chris talking] Where that pian sat at (uh) Young Gannas (chea) What up niggas; Niggas got till January to get they shit together; You hear that
tho' I'm missin' dough I gotta gather mo' Hell naw, dead blocks with red tops but now a nigga sell words For all my young thugs in jail in Jerz They
Hence forth, we thug niggaz and we came in packs Every one of my niggaz strapped sippin' on yac In the back, my AR-15 Thuggin' till I die, these streets
. Where's my regime? Smack, Pennsylvania, my ends low, i'm still in my Lexus smokin' perfectos, pumpin' petro. Baby, let's go, I got death notes, Till
glock on me, bang bang its the wanted war That was so fly, now we bought anotha store Screaming out thug life pouring belve on ya heart Money I'm involved
closer why you cautious when you approaches? Is ya scared of tha fact we soldiers Mo' Thug breakaz fittin' ta take shit over Under my halo pray mo' say Mo' Thug
to say I'm thuggin' 'till my death day Every gangsta in the world let us all pray And put in work homie, thug 'till your death day [Verse 2: Young Buck
