(tupac). Bury me a g. Thug life. Thinkin' back. Reminiscing on my teens. A young g. Getten' paid over dope fiends. Fuckin' off cash that I make. Nigga what's tha sense of workin hard. If you never get tp play. I'm hustlen'. Stayin' out till it's dawn. And commin' home. At 6 o'clock in tha mornin'. Hand's on my glock. Eye's on tha prize. Finger on tha trigga when a nigga rides. Shootin' craps. Bustin' niggas out tha door. Pick my money off tha floor. God bless tha tre-four. Stuck on full drunk again. Sippin' on gin. With a couple of friends. Sayin' those thug life niggas be like major pimps. Stickin' to tha rules is what made it simp. And if I die. Let it be. But when they come for me. Bury me a g. Chorus -- tupac. I ain't got time for bitches. Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches. Even when I die. They won't worry me. Mama don't cry. Bury me a g. I ain't got time for bitches. Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches. Even when I die. They won't worry me. Mama don't cry. Bury me a g. More trouble than tha average. Just made 25 and I'm livin' like a savage. Bein a g ain't no easy thing. Cause you could fuck around get crossed. And get stuck in tha game. And for tha rest of your life you will sit and reminisce. Wonder why it had to end like this. And to tha g's you can feel my pain. Till tha mothafuckas gets born again. You thought I was a game kid. I'm not tha nigga for playin games. I let my buckshots rang. When I pull tha trigga on my gauge. I'm on tha rampage. Makin' runs for tha devil. Ain't nothin' on my mind. Will get me in some trouble. I'm tryin to ride. No more loves. For me hard to figure. Get a nigga smoke a blunt. Or is a jury starts (break that shit). I gives a fuck nigga. Stuck outta luck. When I bust. Pull me to my death. But I'm a g to tha enemy. Chorus -- tupac. I ain't got time for bitches. Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches. Even when I die. They won't worry me. Mama don't cry. Bury me a g. I ain't got time for bitches. Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches. Even when I die. They won't worry me. Mama don't cry. Bury me a g. (stretch). I got nothin' ta lose so I choose to be a killer. Went from bangin' ta slangin'. Now I'm a dope dealer. All my life payed tha price to be tha boss. Back in school. Wrote tha rules on getten' tossed. Poppin' rocks on tha block was a past time. Pack a 9 all the time. You wanna test mine ?. Don't cry. I die before they play me. From tha cradle to tha grave. Bury me. Straight thug g. Kickin' it with tha homies in tha hood. Getten' drunk smokin' blunts. A bitch said I was no good. I gives a fuck. I spend my time in tha dope spot. Never had no time for no bitch. Instead slangin' rocks. And bustin' caps on you punk ass marcs. Fake ass g's. Bitch niggas with no heart. I'm stayin' real till I'm 6 feet deep. So when a nigga gone. Bury me a g. Chorus -- tupac. I ain't got time for bitches. Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches. Even when I die. They won't worry me. Mama don't cry. Bury me a g. I ain't got time for bitches. Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches. Even when I die. They won't worry me. Mama don't cry. Bury me a g. (tupac). Stuck on full. Tangaray got a nigga high. Lord knows I don't need another dui. I led a thug life. Heartless hustler. Just cause I fucked. Don't mean I trust her. Now my pagers vibratin'. Can't sleep. So I'm mobbin' to tha ho's house. Pumpin' isely. Is it cool ta fuck is what I'm askin. Bitch recognize game and start laughen. When I'm all in those guts and shit. Prayin' that a nigga don't nut too quick. Cause I'll fuck and get up and let ya know. I'll be a 10 minute brotha for a $2 ho. Lots a ho's get mad and shit. I let a trick be a trick. You can have that bitch. Cause I doubt if I change. Tha games a mothafucker. Real niggas turn ta bustas. Bury me a g. Chorus x6 -- tupac. I ain't got time for bitches. Gotta keep my mind on my mothafuckin' riches. Even when I die. They won't worry me. Mama don't cry. Bury me a g. I ain't got time for bitches --- bitches