Real Bad Boys Lyrics

Thug Life! Comin' str8 out the West Coast,
Real Boy Killaz!
2pac with the a**assin! And we ridin' for the west Side!
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin' at you??
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin' at you??
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin' at you??
Bad Boy, Bad Boy whatcha gonna do?
Whatcha gonna do when we comin' at you??

[2pac]
I got these bustaz on my block, and they after me
Runnin' round tellin' these n*****, how they goin' capture me.
It's gettin' crazy, it's hard to make my mind up
Now should I bucm em' down and put my 9 up?
Ya see, I ain't a Bad Boy, jus' a boy that had it bad
I graduated from 22?s to 357 mags.
Runnin' on these marks for they stash and I ain't askin
Givin' up or get the blastin'.
The penitentiary don't scare me
A str8 thug n****...hoes say they'll take care of me.
And tell me who the f*** you goin' find?
Rough enough to tell these b**** n***** this is mine
Now busta meet my 9!
20 role on the grind I'm sick about mine and uhh
Ain't nutin' wrong wit' gettin' high.
A hustlin' a** n**** from the projects
I'm makin' loot, screamin' Thug Life, n**** when I shoot.
They made me a (badboy!)
(hook)
Bad Boys can't stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can't stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin'!
Bad Boys can't stop Thug Life, westside when we ride, one time!
Bad Boys can't stop Thug Life, we gotsta keep on thuggin'!
f*** Bad Boy!