[singer]-oohhhh(hold note)
[voice]- tell´em where you come in, tell that fake nigga where you come in
[singer]-oohhhh(hold note)
[voice]- yall bitch niggaz is jealous, i see a whole bunch of suckers

verse one
won´t you niggas, take a look at a real thug
and see why, ya bitches get suspicious and peal
slugs, at me, til the day i die, high muthafucker tryin´
to think of somethin´, other then dyin´
what the fuck could you do me? but laugh and diss
stay in your place, while a real playa mash to this
i know it´s heaven for g´s, m-11 to squeeze
´bout an ounce, and body counts, to drop pass seven degree´s
i´m a neva go home, blastin´ on you bitch made
jealous ass niggas, switchin´ up like a switch blade
life is what you make it, i´m make it in dope
my dog died in tail cell, shakin´ from rope
it´s only one way out the game, and i suggest you stay
from escapade, profess you chest and laid
put ya guns down, shoot for revolution, and mash
in other words, keep your shit cocked shootin´
for cash

chorus
[singer]- life ain´t what, it used to be
babbbyyy it´s so easy, the world is changin´
will i live or will i die? will i ever see the light?
the world is changin´

verse two
my next kin to crew, is a selected few
if you don´t fuck wit me, they won´t bust at you
i been from cali, sac the bay area and back
in this world thats all black, more critical wit tha mack
are russian war, kick it they bitches and fuck´em all
? like squad, they all talked, i stuck´em all
yall niggas goin´ despice on me, makin´ thugs out you suckas
come and ride for me, dyin´ is the hardest part of livin´ ya life
talkin´ slick, after tellin´ me that bitch was ya wife
so your fiancee, probably goin´ wild for me
i write a letter to my un-born child
and tell my baby girl to smile for me

chorus

verse three
bumpin´, jumpin´ from jeerz, wit these thugs that hide ten´s
on they hips six-shooters, inside a buggy-i benz
approach hard, slidin´ speed roads, from the coast guard
better warn you, befo i put somethin´ on you
and it your folks hard, that henny mix
rappers fire quick like twenty blix, any click beefin´
cuz, they don´t city wit, loves goin´ get cha
hussein been it, affendin´ ya little dogs
puttin´ thugs on a stretcher, so suffer
look at her wiggle, and don´t touch her
must cha make suicidal threats, to cuff her
you ain´t a playa(nigga), while you ridin´ a bitch
and ain´t a ridah, now you´s a sucka and ya pride is clinched
once she go thug, so always be thugged
remember that son, all i want is action
won´t hesitate to clap one, the east and the west
got me packed and stressed, but through the pain
all i´m tryin´ to, is gain happiness
why don´t you niggas, take a look at a real thug
and see, why these suckas tryin´ ball on me, me god<echoes>

chorus

makaveli to don, kadafi rest in peace
(makaveli to don<echoes>)

[singer]- will i live or will i die? will i ever see the light
the world is changin´, ooohhhhh