Lyrics:
2Pac The Best Of 2Pac Part 2 Life

I try to picture myself, in this position but remain silent I get to thinkin' bout this shit, we been through We close like kin but you remain my friend too This life

where thugs get in free and you gotta be a G At thug mansion A place to spend my quiet nights, time to unwind So much pressure in this life of mine,

we trying Ignore my whole plea, watching us in disgust And then they beg when my guns bust They don't give a fuck about us [Chorus x2] And if I

as a way of leavin hell It's payin tha rent, so she really can't complain Prostitute, found slain, and Brenda's her name, she's got a baby Babaaaaaaay [x2

dumpin [Chorus] - Trick Daddy version [Chorus] - 2Pac version [2Pac] 'Til the day I die [T.D.] THUG LIFE! [2Pac] Still ballin.. motherf**kers still ballin [2Pac

busta he can burn in Hell Network with connects that I got in the pen In no time I'll be clockin again [Chorus x2] [Verse 2:] Still sittin in my cell

up y'knahmsayin? That was way back then [Tyrese] You're my nigga, my best friend Never gonna call you, a bitch again Yea yea yea Ohhhhhhhhhh [Verse Three: 2Pac

with my hands And the red sun sinks at last into the hills of gold And peace to this young warrior without the sound of guns [2Pac:] If I could recollect

dumpin [Chorus] - Trick Daddy version [Chorus] - 2Pac version [2Pac] 'Til the day I die [T.D.] THUG LIFE! [2Pac] Still ballin.. motherf**kers still ballin [2Pac