/ScriptServ

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n0=;R U STILL DOWN?
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n2=;Book 1
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n4=;Favourite Songs
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n6=Hypnotize {
n7=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) I put hoes in N.Y. onto DKNY Miami, D.C., prefered Versache. All Philly hoes dont want more Skee Lo. Every cutie with a booty bought a Gucci. Now whos the real dooky? Meaning whos really the shit? The niggas ride dicks. Frank white push the 6 or the Lexus LX 4 and a half. 
n8=%choice Bullet proof glass tints if I want some ass. Gonna blast research, ask questions like That's how most of these so called gangstas pass. At last a nigga rappin bout blunts and broads, tits and bras, Manage et tois. Sex in expensive cars. And still leave you on the pavement. Condo payed for, no car payments.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n10=TV {
n11=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) See, the difference with me When I do what I do  I do what I'm doing  But I'm doing like I'm doing it for TV.
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n14=Getready {
n15=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) I remember the days of prayin' my chips be right You only 13, no more Cris tonight Golden hands like Superman and Kryptonite So I pray I don't miss my flight, switch to night Get out the plane, it look all strange See a man from Spain, holding up my name Give him my things and head down to bag' claim.
n16=%choice And I hear somebody scream my name So I look back, look once, look twice Look fast, look left, look right Look Blink, look Meeno, look Bryce They try tell me honey don't look right So, I approach her, it all look Kosher But there was kids runnin' up with posters And I was startin' to lose sight of chauffer So I had to say nice to know ya  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n18=AngelOfMine {
n19=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) You came into my life sent from above When I lost all hope you showed me love I'm checkin' for you girl your right on time Angel of Mine.
n20=%choice Nothing means more to me than what we shared No one in this whole world can ever compare Last night the way you moved is still on my mind Angel of Mine  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n22=Dru {
n23=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) My life ain't complete If I ain't got no buzz And can't nobody Do it like we does It's a must brat bust Any mic ya hand to me And represent For the rest Of the family.
n24=%choice Somebody's sleepin' in my bed Messin' with my head Takin' my place Somebody's sleepin In my bed Sleepin' in bed Messin' with my head Takin' my place Takin my place Oh oh  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n26=Usher {
n27=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Before anything began between us You were like my best friend The one I used to run and talk to When me and my girl was having problems You used to say it would be OK Suggest little nice things I should do And when I go home at night and lay my head down
n28=%choice All I seem to think about was you And how you make me wanna  Think about her and all the things that come along with Make me You make me  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n30=Sweetheart {
n31=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Baby, won't you be my sweetheart  We could share a storybook romance Won't you be my sweetheart  We could share a storybook romance What you think about, What you think about you and me baby going one on one
n32=%choice You are no Casanova I know that you'll be true  And that's why I'm so in love with you But each romantic ending You leave me at my door But tonight I'd like us to explore.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
n33=}
n34=ucantcme lyric Give me my money in stacks and lace my bitches with 9 figures, real niggas fingers on nickle plated 9 triggas. Must see my enemies defeated, I'm cashin' while they coughed up and weeded open fire now them niggas bleedin'. See me in flesh and test and get your chest blown, straight out tha west, don't get blown. My adversaries cry like hoe's, open and shut like doors. Is you a friend or foe? Nigga you ain't know?
n35=redemption lyric Hahahahaha! (Thug Life bitch, goin out like that) Once again! Hahaha! Once again! Hahaha! (Thug Life bitch) Y'all can't kill me! (Goin out like that) Hahahaha! Y'all can't kill me! Y'all can't kill me! Open fire on you niggaz.
n36=openfire lyric Tell me, how many real motherfuckers feel me? I smoke a blunta nd freak the funk until these jealous motherfuckers kill me. I'm out the gutter, pick a hero, I'm 165 and staying high til I die, my competion's zero. Cause I could give a fuck about you, better duck or I'll be forced to hit yo ass up I give a fuck. I'm sick inside my mind, why you sweatin me?
n37=rustilldown? lyric Shit's gettin sleazy, believe me, best to take what ya need, but don't be greedy. Cause in my mind, I see sunshine, I thought I didn't have to run, now I'm duckin from the gun yellin, 'One Time' Take your time to feel my record, and if you did chill a second, my blind method, will still wreck it. My young homies stay strong I wonder if they'll listen to a nigga when he gone, R u Still Down?
n38=hellrazor {
n39=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) I was ganked for sexin, elementary wasn't meant for me, can't regret it, I'm headed for the penitentiary, I'm cuttin class and I'm buckin blastin, straight mashin. mobbin through the overpass laughin. While these other motherfuckers try to figure out, no doubt, they jealous of a nigga's clout.
n40=%choice Tell me Lord can ya feel me?  I keep my finger on the trigger cause some nigga tried to kill me and mama raised a hellrazor, everyday gettin paid police on my pager, straight stressin, a fugitive my occupation is under question wanted for investigation, and even though I'm marked for death, I'm a spark till I lose my breath.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n42=Thugstyle lyric I got my Hennessy find ya foes in a room full of niggas tryin' to hide ya hoes, I'm getting high off buddha cause the times be slow. I keep my mind on dough you never find me broke and who meee a nigga livin' life like a G in that artillery keepin' niggas off of me, I can't sleep living in these wicked times peep, niggas after me 'cause they see I'm stacking G's and heat. 
n43=interlude1 lyric I guess this year gonna be a motherfucker for real niggaz, I swear these playa haters done got a taste of power. It ain't all good in the hood, least not on my side, from where I stand. And the law?  Man, fuck the law! Niggaz must outthink, outstep, and continue to outsmart the motherfuckin law, in every way.
n44=heavenghetto lyric I see no changes, all I see is racist faces, misplaced hate makes disgrace to races. We under I wonder what it take to make this one better place, let's erase the wait state. Take the evil out the people they'll be acting right cause both black and white are smokin crack tonight.  And only time we deal is when we kill each other, it takes skill to be real, time to heal each other.
n45=nothintolose lyric Ain't no stoppin' at the red lights, I'm sideways, Thug Life muthafucka criiime pays. Let the cops put they lights on, chase me nigga zig-zaggin' through the freeway, race me nigga. In a high speed chase with the law, the realest muthafucka that you ever saw. I'm livin' raw 'til they bury me don't worry me I'm high, livin' like I ain't afraid to die. Walk a mile in my shoes and you'd be crazy too.
n46=getmoney lyric I hit the strip I let my music buck, drinking liquor and I'm looking for a bitch to fuck. Rather die making money than live poor and legal as I slang another ounce, I wish it was a kilo. I need money in a major way, try to fuck my girl she gettin' paid today. I live Thug Life and let the money come to me, cause they can never take the game from a young G.
n47=lie2kickit lyric Sleep on a G and get that ass kicked and stuffed in a casket, rippin' the shit like it's my muthafucking last hit. Hey! They wonder why a nigga's nothin' nice and everytime I bust a nut I fuck for Tyson. Cause I know the real on the bitch she got to skit ya just to get a nigga's riches. I pray to God that the bitch don't get no dick and got a nigga screamin' Fuck That Bitch!
n48=fuckallyall lyric Another ticket get to kick it in court,  Fuck the law give a shit I'm even worse than before. I know they wanna see a nigga buried but I ain't worried still throwing these thangs, got me locked in these chains and hey nigga what the fuck is you wailin' 'bout? Soon as I hit the cell I'll be bailin' out, and when I hit the streets I'm in a rush to ball,  I'm screaming Thug Life nigga fuck y'all.
n49=thangsgo lyric I'm quick to spit the shit get ya open, str8 outta Oakland Fuck the law get ya jaw broken. Ba ba ba bang bang nigga it's a stick up dee, turn and kick up, I'm ready to rip the shit up G. They got me hype hype hyper, am I hype enough? Pass the blunt motherfucker let me light shit up. And pump ya fist like this, cause the cops can't flip on a whole damn clique, so suck dick.
n50=defofathug lyric So here we go, I can't be faded, happy in the motherfucker, finally made it. Got my money in my pocket, finger on the trigger and I ain't takin shit from no niggaz. I'm just tryin to make some money right, put some motherfuckin food in my tummy right. I'm feelin good like I'm supposed to, ready to ball, find a spot and we can serve em all. My Definition of a Thug Nigga.
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n52=;Book 2
n53=ready4whatever lyric Your time to expire, nobody cry every man gotta die. When they bury me, they bury me a G. Rest in peace, to all the homies got to heaven before me. Pour some liquor on the curb for the niggaz that's caught, had a motherfuckin warrant but he didn't go to court. God damn, and one day we'll all be together, until then I'm ready for whatever.
n54=getfree lyric They started askin my questions about my brother. And makin remarks about my mother, hmm.. Wait a minute, hold up. Makin jokes about my folks 'll get yours blown up. They sent me back to the hole for what I told em, I guess he didn't believe me, so I showed him. He went home to find a tragedy, Nigga, that's what you get for tryin to badger me.
n55=holdon lyric I travelled places, caught cases, what a ill year, I felt the pain and the rain but I'm still here. Never did like the police, let the whole world know, now I gets no peace, cause they chasin me down and facin me now, what do I do? These thangs that a Thug goes through. And still I rise so keep ya head up, and make ya mind strong. It's a struggle every day but you gotta hold on.
n56=losinit hightillidie
n57=fakeassbitches lyric When she call ya, ask that tramp whassup. And if she is the type, nigga hang up, word up,  and let that bitch meditate to the dial tone, and call me when you're ready to bone, and it's on. A motherfucking mack tonight. Stay that, stay strapped cause my raps is tight. You fuckin punks, I hate you snitches, went against the grain and the game to be fake ass bitches.
n58=doforlove lyric My heart is sayin leave, oh what a tangle web we weave, when we conspire to conceive, and now you gettin calls at the house, guess you cheatin, that's all I need to hear cause I'm leavin, I'm out the do'. Never no more will you see me, this is the end, cause now I know you've been cheatin, I'm a sucka for love.
n59=enemieswithme lyric Bitch nigga I'm prepared to die, before I fry, I hit the weed so I be forever high. My eyes have seen so much in misery, so before I flee, I open fire let the lord pick the first to bleed, Bitches don't wanna see me leave, forever thugging. Tell 'em bury me a G on everything I love, and fuck the law 'cause the raw niggas ain't free ... Don't make enemies with me.
n60=nothinbutlove lyric As I reminisce, I think about my ghetto bliss and wonder how we came to this. I help an old lady across the street, the cost is free, I can't take what she offers me. And this is how the world could be. This is how the world should be. Feels good to be back on the streets cause I know they got love for me, nuttin but love.
n61=16ondeathrow lyric Peter picked a pepper, but I can pick a punk. Snatched him like a bitch, and threw him in the trunk. The punk thought I was bluffin, but swear I'm nothin nice. Before I take your life, first wrestle with these, mice. I listen to him scream, Tray Deee went insane. I guess the little, mites had finally found his brain.
n62=getfreeII lyric Got her watchin me liftin weights, sneakin looks. I devised a plan, I'm in the trunk while she drives but man, ain't no disguise I'ma die as a man. If we make it then I'm takin it to Hell, all them niggaz that was frontin while I sat up in a cell. Locked in jail, I couldn't touch her so I planned, in misery, The nigga you don't wanna see .. When I Get Free.
n63=blackstarrynight lyric Against all odds, I'm still here nigga. Aiyyy, I got to get my props for 2Pacalypse. (What??!) When this album come out, niggaz can kiss my ass. Did you think I'd fall? You think you could stop a motherfucker like me? ... You got to deal with me on a whole new level motherfucker. Above the Law, Lench Mob, the Underground.
n64=onlyfearofdeath {
n65=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Don't mention funerals I'm stressin, and goin nutty. And reminiscin bout them niggaz that murdered my buddy. I wonder when will I be happy, ain't nothin funny. Flashbacks of bustin caps, anything for money. Where am I goin I discovered, can't nothin save me. My next door neighbor's havin convo with undercovers.
n66=%choice Put a surprise in the mailbox, hope she get it, Happy birthday bitch, you know you shouldn'ta did it. Everybody's dyin am I next, who can I trust? Will they be G's, and they look at me before they bust? Or will they kill me while I'm sleepin, two to the head while I'm in bed, leakin blood on my satin sheets.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n68=;=========== Unreleased lyrics start
n69=whenwerideonourenemies {
n70=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Niggas love to scream peace after they start some shit. Pay attention here the words to those that robbed me, I murdered you then I run a train on Mob Deep, don't fuck with me. Nigga you barely living don't you got sickle cell, see me,  have a  seizure on stage, you ain't feeling well, hell,
n71=%choice how many niggas want to be involved, see i was only talking to Biggie, but I'll kill all of y'all, then ball,  tell the brat to keep her mouth closed, fuck around and get tossed up by the fuckn Outlawz. Before I leave make sure everybody heard, know I meant every mothafuckn word. When we ride on our enemies.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
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n73=wrongnigga lyric I fucked your bitch and now this new shit gonna fade em all. My niggaz ball, Made a call for some backup, The little homiez and my dawgs in a black truck, Buck Buck was the sound, As they gats burst, No need for ambulance, Baby bring the black hurse. Shoulda never fucked around buster. How you figure making moves on the wrong nigga.
n74=whyuturnonme lyric They say we hate the eastcoast but thats funny, got a lot of love for any niggas getting money. I made a song about my enemies and niggas tripped, it was hiphop til 2pac fucked Biggie's bitch. You niggas need to quit acting bitch made, now either love me or hate me but real thug niggas get paid.
n75=closestroaddogs lyric Let me get your mind right, Fuck your enemies nigga grip your nine tight. Tonights the night Murder murder Mister Lucifer, Pictures of the devil Duck when he shoot at cha. Its all political Running from the future, Escaping in the fog, Live your life like a hog nigga. Me and my closest road dawg
n76=thuginme lyric Love fucking in the morning, I get you wet and bust a sweat, Then I'm gone Left you on your own ... Thats if it feel right, Maybe its the thug in me ... Just try bet my kiss can get you high, Don't pass by Grab me by my nuts when I'm loving you. Now open up and let me put the thug in you.
n77=whodoubelievein {
n78=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Can't close my eyez cuz all I see is terror I hate the man in the mirror, cuz his reflection makes the pain turn realer ... Went from the chosen one to outcast, unforgiven, and all the hennesey and weed can't hide, the pain I feel inside you know its like I'm living just to die. I fall on my knees and beg for mercy,
n79=%choice not knowing if I'm worthy living life thinking no man can hurt me. So I'm asking before I lay me down to sleep before you judge me look at all the shit you did to me. My misery, I rose up from the slums, made it out the flames in my search for fame will I change? And I'm asking who do you believe in ?  $+ %outlaw $+ 
n80=}
n81=drunkinfreestyle lyric Out on bail, though last year I was in jail. Raise hell, until I get my mail. Will I Fail? Hell no nigga bite my nails I keep a manicure, though you panic you're still gonna die, When Pac Get high. Smokin' endo I roll my window down, a smooth criminal and though I pack this pound. Three-five-seven or four-five Will I hide? Will I die? Will I ride? Niggas never know. Why?
n82=friends lyric Was it me or the fame? My dick or the game? Bet i screamed westside when i came. Scream my name cause baby it's illicit, got a week spot for pretty bitches up and down similar to quickness, my movement, baby let your back dip into it, made you chew it in and out all around when a nigga do it.
n83=stillIrise lyric When everybody sleepin' I open my window jump to the streets and get to creepin', I can live or die. Hope I get some money for I'm gone. I'm only nineteen I tryin' to hustle on my own, on this block where everybody and they pops try to slang rocks. Rather go to college but this is where the game stops.
n84=lilhomies lyric I got my diploma but i never learned shit in school, mo money, mo bitches ,mo murder fool. Always a young nigga gettin in shit, she wouldnt stop to conversate so you called her a bitch. Bustin on paper thin muthafuckas, drinkin gin before u get to sinnin on them brothers, emptyed his clip, passed by like he didnt know me, everybody duck, my fuckin lil' homie.
n85=neverbepeace lyric The promise of a better tomorrow ain't never reach me, plus my teachers' were to petrified in class to teach me ... Watch my little homies lose there childhoods to guns, nobody cries no more, cause we all die for fun. So why you ask me if I want peace, if you can't grant it, Niggas fightin' cross the whole planet, so we can never be peace
n86=playyourcardsright lyric Tonight is love making, take you any place you wish, today we satisfy, cause they were stolen kisses. Blind insanity perfect pictures of me and my family, not understanding the destiny that they planned for me. If I have kids will I live to see' em grow? Well I don't know, I live the life of a thug nigga until the day I go.
n87=fademe lyric Hold up baby where you get off thinkin' you can fade me. Evade my niggas like Brady's and then attempt to play me. Oh yeah you crazy thinkin' you can just be Swayze ...I get weak when I sit and think of shit that we can do. Let me introduce, Mr. Makaveli's who you speakin' to. What's up with you as you can seeI love freakin' you.
n88=troublesome Murder, Murder my mind state. Shit ain't changed since my last rhyme, the crime rate ain't declined. Niggas busting shots like they lost they minds ...When I speak I scream, afraid to sleep I'm having crazy dreams. Vivid pictures of my enemies family times. God forgive me cuz its wrong, but I plan to die ... Let it be known I'm Troublesome.
n89=hitemupII {
n90=lcc | %choice (10SekretZ) Niggas talk plenty shit, so many tricks, I fucked your bitch cause I'm true to this. Witness the hit you talk bad about a nigga when I got blasted, hope you made a little money while the funk lasted. Heard they call you Big Poppa nigga how you figure? Cause to 
n91=%choice me you'll always be a phoney fat nigga .  I can't be copy these and wearin' Versachi nigga you run or buck, scared as fuck if the guns would bust now niggas talk, I got a list of player haters the fakes, you bitch niggas gettin' blown away. You cross-eyed, down syndrome, crack baby. So you 
n92=%choice and Puffy are tough? Now that's crazy. I got your ass in my sight niggas dyin' tonight. We screamin' West Side for life and I can't wait to see you niggas in traffic cause we gonna get 'em up. When you see me you better bust, cause I'm a hit 'em up.  $+ %outlaw $+ 
n93=}
n94=4myniggaz lyric Now when I say Pig. You say B-I-G. When I say BadBoy Killa. Then you say ME. When I say Puffy is a punk. You scream word on my life. I wrote this shit while fucking Bigs wife.