[Featuring Outlawz]

[Tupac]

Cause I hate to spend

My life, my life, my life, my life

Duckin one-time! (Lost Soul)

How it start, how it start

Started off with, runnin from copses duck and hide from helicopters

We open fire, who can stop us

Livin the life of trife juveniles, hopin for righteous

Gettin twenty-five to life, if the judge don't like us

In my clearest pictures, I see authorities itchin to get us

ATF state feds scandalous bitches

I wasn't promised to it, wasn't bitter or sweet

See if a, nigga don't hustle then the nigga don't eat

Only streets livin do or die circle complete

Repetitive motions and felons in the rush for cheese

Please understand my history a man of many acts

Livin Thug Life, comin equipped, with many gats

Maybe I was just a Lost Soul, trapped in time

Livin in between life, and the cracks were blind

Even though we had hope for dreams that never came

Yet and still we all feel pain

Just wait until rain turn to sunshine

Cause I hate to spend, my life, my life, my life, my life

Duckin one-time! Stranded in the County in the worst way

Hell of a way to spend my twenty-first birthday

Born in the ghetto as a street thug

It's for the neighborhood and weed spots that we love

Lost Souls...

Lost Souls nigga, for my homeboys that passed on

Words from the mind of a Lost Soul

Just wait until rain turn to sunshine

Cause I hate to spend, my life, my life, my life, my life

Duckin one-time!

[Young Noble]

My brother Sean, first on my list, he stuck with

a three-five when he get out would I be dead or alive

He taught me the rules so much, but still In Thugs I Trust

When in danger never hesitate to keep my fuckin trap shut

My Mom