Fuck school we was skippin drink a fifth on the curb
Why me? Westside, how you do it boy?
This is how we do it
Said I got raped in jail, picture that?
Just blast God bless the child that can get cash
Gave you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door
Revenge is a payback bitch, get your gat
Me and you, no closer two, while drinkin brew
What you need nigga? Anything at all come to me nigga
It's more than one way to shoot a gat
Fuck {Wendy Williams} and I pray you choke
When I'm through, everybody cry nigga
Approach the juvenile delinquent, we still decent
All my old friends too busy now my money gone
When niggaz come against me, I'ma knock they punk ass out
Why you always wearin Spandex you fat bitch?
Thug Life, Outlaw, Westside bitch
Have me catchin cases all across the nation
And Mobb Deep, fuck you too nigga
On the next dick down your throat, for turnin on me
But all these niggaz turnin and never learn
He don't step in the fuckin ring, that's how the shit go
I never got a single visit yet I carry on
Now either love me or hate me but real thug niggaz get paid
Hahaha had love for 'em, but why you turnin on me?
I'm puttin Jenny Craig on you bitch
When you niggaz see me you flee
It, started so innocent, but ended in the fifth precinct
And the player haters hate to see a thug nigga ball
But then you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye
If Tyson don't want to get knocked out
He shouldn'ta stepped in the fuckin ring
Well that's what Tupac gon' do
Why you wanna turn on me?
My time away just made perfection, did you think I'd die?
When Tyson get in the ring, he knock motherfuckers out
And for everybody who didn't like what I said about that other trick
I'm about to put a twenty-thousand dollar, hit
Y'all niggaz hypocrites and bitch made
I went to jail to bail to barely on probation
Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G Why me?
Like the Mack make you fall back and stick yo' ass for back pay
Got a long line of niggaz player hatin me but gettin burned
You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes
Got a lot of love for, any niggaz gettin money
Through Jenny Craig to come find yo' ass
Why you wanna turn on me?
It was hip-hop until Tupac fucked Biggie bitch
I went from, nothin to somethin now they all wanna see me fall
They got a player facin three strikes, and we might
Talk a lot of shit but youse a trick in drag
If a nigga didn't want to get talked about
This old motherfuckin nigga in the South told me nigga
I put Jenny Craig on your fat ass, you fat troll
I made a song about my enemies and niggaz tripped
Playin catch and kiss, used to diss the herbs
It's more than one way to die nigga
One way or the motherfuckin other
And they say we hate the East coast, but that's funny
It's more than one way to skin a cat
Never thought you would backstab me Why y'all turnin on me?
It's Tupac so you know who said it
When you niggaz see me you flee Why me?
Cause I'm a T-H with the U-G
Anybody ever seen Wendy Williams fat ass?
And put you in a fat farm, you fat bitch
I know your pussy stinks, you fat hoe
Never thought you would backstab me
