Bury Me A G Lyrics by 2Pac

Bury Me A G Lyrics

    Thug Life

    Thinkin' back
    reminiscing on my teens
    a young G
    getten' paid over dope fiends
    fuckin' off cash that I make
    nigga, what's tha sense of workin hard
    if you never get tp play
    i'm hustlen'
    stayin' out till it's dawn
    and commin' home
    at 6 o'clock in tha mornin'
    hand's on my glock
    eye's on tha prize
    finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides
    shootin' craps
    bustin' niggas out tha door
    pick my money off tha floor
    god bless tha tre-four
    stuck on full, drunk again
    sippin' on Gin
    with a couple of friends
    sayin' those thug life niggas be like major pimps
    stickin' to tha rules is what made it simp
    and if I die
    let it be
    but when they come for me
    bury me a G

    [Chorus x2 -- Tupac]

    I ain't got time for bitches
    Gotta keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
    even when I die
    they won't worry me
    mama don't cry
    bury me a G

    More Trouble than tha average
    just made 25 and i'm livin' like a savage
    bein a G ain't no easy thing
    cause you could fuck around get crossed
    and get stuck in tha game
    and for tha rest of your life you will sit and remineise
    wonder why it had to end like this
    and to tha G's you can feel my pain
    till tha mothafuckas gets born again

    you thought I was a game kid
    i'm not tha nigga for playin games
    I let my buckshots rang
    when I pull tha trigga on my gauge
    i'm on tha rampage
    makin' runs for tha devil
    ain't nothin' on my mind
    will get me in some trouble
    i'm tryin to ride
    no more loves
    for me hard to figure
    get a nigga, smoke a blunt
    Or is a jury starts (break that shit)
    I gives a fuck nigga
    stuck outta luck
    when I bust
    pull me to my death
    but i'm a G to tha enemy

    [Chorus x2 -- Tupac]

    I ain't got time for bitches
    gotta keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
    even when I die
    they won't worry me
    mama don't cry
    bury me a G

    [Stretch]

    I got nothen' ta loose so I choose to be a killer
    went from bangin' ta slangin'
    now i'm a dope dealer
    all my life payed tha price to be tha boss
    back in school
    wrote tha rules on getten' tossed
    poppin' rocks on tha block was a past time
    pack a 9 all the time
    you wanna test mine ?
    don't cry
    I die before they play me
    from tha cradle to tha grave
    bury me

    Straight Thug G
    kickin' it with tha homies in tha hood
    getten' drunk, smokin' blunts
    a bitch said I was no good
    I gives a fuck
    I spend my time in tha dope spot
    never had no time for no bitch
    instead slangin' rocks
    and bustin' caps on you punk ass marcs
    fake ass G's
    bitch niggas with no heart
    i'm stayin' real till i'm 6 feet deep
    so when a nigga gone
    bury me a G

    [Chorus x2 -- Tupac]

    I ain't got time for bitches
    gotta keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
    even when I die
    they won't worry me
    mama don't cry
    Bury Me a G

    [Tupac]

    Stuck on Full
    Tangaray got a nigga high
    lord knows I don't need another DUI
    I led a Thug Life
    heartless hustler
    just cause I fucked
    don't mean I trust her
    now my pagers vibratin'
    can't sleep
    so i'm mobbin' to tha ho's house
    pumpin' Isely
    Is it cool ta fuck is what i'm askin
    Bitch recognize game and start laughen
    when i'm all in those guts and shit
    prayin' that a nigga don't nut too quick
    cause i'll fuck and get up and let ya know
    i'll be a 10 minute brotha for a $2 ho
    lots a ho's get mad and shit
    I let a trick be a trick
    you can have that bitch
    cause I doubt if I change
    tha games a mothafucker
    real niggas turn ta bustas
    Bury Me a G

    [Chorus x6 -- Tupac]

    I ain't got time for bitches
    Gotta Keep my mind on my mothafucken riches
    even when I die
    they won't worry me
    Mama don't cry
    bury me a G

    I ain't got time for bitches --- bitches

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