Letra de la cancion Stay True de 2Pac

(tupac)
Yah nigga, drop the top on your muthafuckin ride
This how we do it on the west coast baabbby
Rollinand' down the four o five
Gettinand' high
White boys done wrecked their shit
Tryin to check my ride
I ainand't being bootsy
Crusinand' in a six-o impala
Drivinand' like iand'm in a hooptee
Car full of ballinand' caps
Keep yo hand on the strap
And take all the craps
Niggas know my steel-lo
All legit
But iand'm drapped
Like a nigga movinand' kilo
Shit donand't stop
Cuz i can make that ass drop
Make the front pop
And hit the three wheel motion
All day
Hit the freeway
Take it easy, uhh
Letand's slide
And pick-up some hoochies
Ride
Right back to the movies
High
Talking back to the screen drinkinand' liquor
Havinand' big dreams of gettinand' richer
Iand'm livin that
Chorus (4x) (tupac)
Thug life, yand'all know the rules
Gotta do whatcha gotta do (stay true)
Big stretch represent the real nigga
Flex, live squad and this mutha fucker catch wreck
(stretch)
Thug life
Sharp as a roughneck
Shakinand' the dice, we roll long, ainand't nothinand' nice
So the vice wanna follow us around (raize up)
Got and'em runninand' as we clown thru the town (blaze up)
Another one, had to throw another gun
Donand't need another case
You can see it on my face son
But i ainand't fallinand' yet
And i gotta give a shout to where my ball is at
(tupac)
Mophreme tell and'em why the hoes dream
Gettin high off a nigga like a dope fiend
(mophreme)
Cuz iand'm non-stop, and iand'm always hustlinand'
Twenty four seven, ainand't nothin buck
But when a young gand's flippin keys for a livinand'
Try to make a mill off the time iand'm givinand'
Trippinand'
Mad
Iand'm crazy
Canand't nobody fade me
And i been goinand' insane lately
And everybody tryin ta hold me back
Iand'm about to snap
You better move back
You know i led a.....
Chorus (4x) (tupac)
Thug life, yand'all know the rules
Gotta do whatcha gotta do (stay true)
Maaaannnn, i donand't worry about the five-o
If they start,
Cuz itand's all about survival
Just stay smart
Keep your mind on your bank roll
Always
Stay ahead of these stank hos
These days
Itand's an all out rat race
And look at meee just caught another cat case
That makes three
My laywers getting cash up the ass
Donand't even ask
Why iand'm buck wild ?
Donand't smile
Donand't laugh
To the young gand's comin up
Peep game
Donand't let the money make you change
Or act strange
Stay broke
Itand's all in together now
Keep pumping loud
Till the crowd
Bring the top down
Is that tupac thug life ?
Hell yah
Try to dirty up my name
But itand's still here
Which way do i turn ?
Iand'm strapped
Lost in the storm
I canand't turn back
With that...
Chorus (4x) (tupac)
Thug life, yand'all know the rules
Gotta do whatcha gotta do (stay true)

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