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letra de thug life - boston george & slim thug

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[intro]
yeah
i’ll be the last mothaf-cka breathin’
yeah
real n-ggas gon’ stand for somethin’, n-gga
yeah
n-gga, i’m livin’ ride or die about it
i’ll be the last mothaf-cka breathin’

[chorus]
stress, i’m busta-free, enemy, they give me reason (yeah)
to be the last mothaf-cka breathin’ (you know it)
bust, automatic round catch ’em while they sleepin’ (pow, pow, pow, pow)
i’ll be the last mothaf-cka breathin’ (yeah)

[verse 1]
i see the hate and sh-t done turned dangerous (i swear)
i see they’d rather see me dead than even see me famous (d-mn)
yeah, i know my mama, she be scared for me (i love you, mama)
i know my grandma and my sister, they be prayin’ for me, i ain’t lyin’ (lord)
hold my glock, i’ma make it home (i’ma make it home)
jammin’ pac, last mothaf-cka breathin’, that my favorite song (thug life)
i done died in front of my kids and got brought back to life (d-mn)
if you ain’t never f-ckin’ did it, you don’t feel how i feel (i swear)
so i move in full paranoia (paranoia)
pull up playin’, i’ma shoot your stupid -ss and don’t feel bad for ya (pow-pow-pow)
i know these n-ggas out here plottin’ on me (plottin’ on me)
so i’m lookin’ in my mirror like the cops on me (i swear)
i think they mad ’cause i’m still winnin’ (winnin’)
picture me rollin’ in that 550 bm, paid for, with the windows tinted (yeah)
mothaf-cka, i’m a enemy, murda all them mothaf-cka
busta, rest in peace, they woulda did to me (yeah)

[chorus]
stress, i’m busta-free, enemy, they give me reason (yeah)
to be the last mothaf-cka breathin’ (you know it)
bust, automatic round catch ’em while they sleepin’ (pow, pow, pow, pow)
i’ll be the last mothaf-cka breathin’ (yeah)

[verse 2]
chopper close, when you paid, they stay plottin’
so leavin’ it at home ain’t a option
hatin’ n-ggas watchin’, all eyes on me
watchin’ my ig like they watchin’ tv
quit talkin’ down on me, you don’t know me, homie
another fake real n-gga out here tellin’ these hoes that i’m a phony
bein’ broke is the devil, i’m climbin’ new levels
went from a gucci watch to rockin’ them big bezels
never settle or slow down, i been a g, still one now
f-ck with me, my four-five gon’ make a loud sound
real n-gga gon’ be that every season
i bet i’ll be the last n-gga breathin’
thugga

[chorus]
stress, i’m busta-free, enemy, they give me reason (yeah)
to be the last mothaf-cka breathin’ (you know it)
bust, automatic round catch ’em while they sleepin’ (pow, pow, pow, pow)
i’ll be the last mothaf-cka breathin’ (yeah)

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