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Sophisticated Thugs by Bootleg Sophisticated Thugs lyrics [Bootleg: talking] Yeah...Yeah... Flint-Town, Dayton Family, I.D., Killafornia, Ras Kass, yeah... yeah... For all the Sophisticated Thugs yeah, for all the Sophisticated Thugs... We gonna dedicate this to y'all In the memory of my homeboy Pac, like this (rest in peace) [Ras Kass] A young nigga gotta keep the rims chrome That's why my arteries pump brimstones disappear after breaking your chin bone ready to flip ten songs I might make sense known Feet I tear it from ya like bedrock to a flintstone Flint-Town, Michigan, who roll up in this bitch again Rollin like Bentleys on Michelins You said life ain't shit but bitches and money Chronic and henne, taxes and tombstones And slayin yahoes with killaz on the payroll But anyway though, if we did sell drugs We sophisticated thugs Keep prepaid cells So the feds can't bug Ras Kass, I.D., Dayton Family Scared niggaz don't cry Cause we all gonna die Spice boy niggaz get wesson Cause they all gonna fry Open up some projects in Hell they need more room Cause most of y'all bitch niggaz is coming there soon (what) [Chorus: Bootleg] I don't give a fuck if you blood or cuz Long as you got love for thugs (Sophisticated Thug Niggaz) I don't give a fuck if you blood or cuz Long as you got love for thugs (Sophisticated Thug Niggaz) I don't give a fuck if you blood or cuz Long as you got love for thugs (We Sophisticated Thug Niggaz) I don't give a fuck if you blood or cuz Long as you got love for thugs [Bootleg] All Eyez On Me Holla Thug life on BET Gave the whole world the finger on MTV Tupac Shakur, he was born to be a renegade A product of the streets Now look at what our streets done made And took away all in the course of a day Frivolous beef got me lookin the other way You used to say that you was never afraid to die So put a blunt in your casket let you get your dead homiez high A true thug that was born to ride Say what you say, when he passed away The game died It was you against the world I know that shit was crazy Believe me though, I know the whole world wasn't against you baby You told sistas to keep they head up and never switch And if you switched, I bet you wonder why they called you bitch Died too soon from unnecessary bullet wounds Now college professors due lectures in their classrooms on your lyricism Damn Pac, I wish you were here so you could hear em' Incredible, Unforgettable, Biggie you was true You're nobody until somebody kills you Sophisticated Thugs! [chorus] [I.D.] In the city, where hands get blown Every city I mash through, there's at least 60 niggaz that'll blast you Mash you out, Cash, Stash and heat seekin' lies On the day, only on the earth 16 years and already crazy Maybe I'll get blasted tryin to master perfection Packin weapons, niggaz trippin, when you in the wrong section Flexin muscles we're tusslin, doin it all for nothin Cause the fight is all over when the pistols get to bustin' But that's enough, I don't think noone is listenin' They tryin to make us think it's cool, the war world that we livin in But so, every memory, and all the game that they kicked it in We really givin in, livin life for the sin and death I bet somebody dies raw for the end of this song That's the reason why I pray so I can make it back home To be on top so long can't afford not to succeed But everybody's killin over clothes, bitches, and weed It's plain to see, it's about the money But when they snatch the money we robbin for food like ain't nothin' funny In 1999, all major leaders have a leader In the ATF, fiendin black people they defeated I said in 1999, all major leaders have a leader In the ATF, fiendin black people they defeated [chorus] [Bootleg: talking] [woman singing in background] Tupac Shakur, one of the realest thugs ever to pick up a microphone I gives a fuck what anybody else say Fuck what you heard, Fuck where you from East or West coast, I don't give a fuck I know who was representin' and who moved me when he picked up a mic and spit that shit Tupac mother fuckin' Shakur Died a soldier, lived a soldier From the cradle to the grave, he was thuggin' And I know you bitch ass niggaz feel what I'm sayin Thug


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