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Battle scars and closed caskets are multipliedMotherfuckers die, don’t ask whyWhen thugs cry, we don’t shed tears we shed bloodDo you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cry.Battle scars and closed caskets are multipliedMotherfuckers die, don’t ask whyWhen thugs cry, we don’t shed tears we shed bloodDo you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cryBorn thuggin’ and lovin’ the way I came upBig money clutchin’ bustin’ while evadin’ cocaine bustsMy pulse rushin’ semi clutchin’ into insanityShout at my cousin now we bustin’ if they yo’ familyThe coppers wanna see me buried, I ain’t worriedI got a line on the DA ’cause I’m fuckin’ his secretaryI blackout and start cussin’ bust ’em and touch ’em allThey panic and bitches duckin’ I rush ’em and fuck ’em allI’ll probably be an old man before I understandWhy I had to live my life with pistols close in handKidnapped my homey’s sister cut her face up badThey even raped so we blazed they padAutomatic shots rang out on every blockThey puttin’ hits out on politicians even copsI ain’t lyin’ they got me sleepin’ with my infrared beamsAnd in my dreams I hear motherfuckers screamin’What is the meaning when thugs cry?Battle scars and closed caskets are multipliedMotherfuckers die, don’t ask whyWhen thugs cry, we don’t shed tears we shed bloodDo you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cryBattle scars and closed caskets are multipliedMotherfuckers die, don’t ask whyWhen thugs cry, we don’t shed tears we shed bloodDo you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cryMaybe my addiction to friction got me buggin’Where is the love? Never quit my ambition to thug ain’t shed a tearSince the old school years of elementary niggaz I used to loveEnclosed in penitentiaries but still homey keep it realHow does it feel to lose your life over somethin’ that you did as a kid?You all alone, no communication block on the phoneDon’t get along with yo’ pop and plus your moms is goneWhere did we go wrong?I put my soul in the songTo help us grow at times, but now our minds are goneWe went from brothers and sisters to niggaz and bitchesWe went from welfare livin’ to worldwide richesBut somethin’ changed in this dirty gameEverything’s strange lost all my homies over cocaineMan, see they ask me if I shed a tearI ain’t lie see you gotta get high or die ’cause even thugs cryAnd all I see is these paranoid bitches illegal adventuresBustin’ motherfuckers with uppercuts I leave ’em with dentures’Cause in my criminal mind nobody violates the donI write your name on a piece of paper now your family’s goneWhy perpetrate like you can handle my team?So merciless that my attack’ll take command of your dreamsLeavin’ motherfuckers drownin’ in they own bloodClownin’ takin pictures laterLaugh ’bout the punk bitches, that turned snitchesRegulate my area the terror I representMakin’ yo’ people disappear, you wonderin’ where they wentAm I cold or is it just I sold my soul?Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I’m toldCome take my body God don’t let me suffer any longerSmoke a pound of marijuana, so I know it ain’t longWhere is the end to all my misery is there a close?I suppose that’s why I murder my foes when thugs cryBattle scars and closed caskets are multipliedMotherfuckers die, don’t ask whyWhen thugs cry, we don’t shed tears we shed bloodDo you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cryBattle scars and closed caskets are multipliedMotherfuckers die, don’t ask whyWhen thugs cry, we don’t shed tears we shed bloodDo you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cry.

Writer(s): SHAKUR TUPAC AMARU, JACKSON JOHNNY LEE, PEYTON JEWELL<br>Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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