LyricsWhen Thugs Cry

2Pac

Last update on: January 14, 2019
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Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears we shed blood Do you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cry. Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears we shed blood Do you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cry Born thuggin' and lovin' the way I came up Big money clutchin' bustin' while evadin' cocaine busts My pulse rushin' semi clutchin' into insanity Shout at my cousin now we bustin' if they yo' family The coppers wanna see me buried, I ain't worried I got a line on the DA 'cause I'm fuckin' his secretary I blackout and start cussin' bust 'em and touch 'em all They panic and bitches duckin' I rush 'em and fuck 'em all I'll probably be an old man before I understand Why I had to live my life with pistols close in hand Kidnapped my homey's sister cut her face up bad They even raped so we blazed they pad Automatic shots rang out on every block They puttin' hits out on politicians even cops I ain't lyin' they got me sleepin' with my infrared beams And in my dreams I hear motherfuckers screamin' What is the meaning when thugs cry? Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears we shed blood Do you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cry Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears we shed blood Do you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cry Maybe my addiction to friction got me buggin' Where is the love? Never quit my ambition to thug ain't shed a tear Since the old school years of elementary niggaz I used to love Enclosed in penitentiaries but still homey keep it real How does it feel to lose your life over somethin' that you did as a kid? You all alone, no communication block on the phone Don't get along with yo' pop and plus your moms is gone Where did we go wrong? I put my soul in the song To help us grow at times, but now our minds are gone We went from brothers and sisters to niggaz and bitches We went from welfare livin' to worldwide riches But somethin' changed in this dirty game Everything's strange lost all my homies over cocaine Man, see they ask me if I shed a tear I ain't lie see you gotta get high or die 'cause even thugs cry And all I see is these paranoid bitches illegal adventures Bustin' motherfuckers with uppercuts I leave 'em with dentures 'Cause in my criminal mind nobody violates the don I write your name on a piece of paper now your family's gone Why perpetrate like you can handle my team? So merciless that my attack'll take command of your dreams Leavin' motherfuckers drownin' in they own blood Clownin' takin pictures later Laugh 'bout the punk bitches, that turned snitches Regulate my area the terror I represent Makin' yo' people disappear, you wonderin' where they went Am I cold or is it just I sold my soul? Addicted to these streets, never find true peace I'm told Come take my body God don't let me suffer any longer Smoke a pound of marijuana, so I know it ain't long Where is the end to all my misery is there a close? I suppose that's why I murder my foes when thugs cry Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears we shed blood Do you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cry Battle scars and closed caskets are multiplied Motherfuckers die, don't ask why When thugs cry, we don't shed tears we shed blood Do you stil wanna be a thug? When thugs cry.

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