[2Pac]   A military mind nigga   A military mind mean money   A criminal grind nigga   A criminal grind mean hustle   You know      [Chorus: 2Pac (repeat 2X)]      We tradin war stories, we Outlawz on the rise   Jealous niggaz I despise, look in my eyes      [2Pac]   Now can your mind picture, a thug nigga drinkin hard liquor   This ghetto life has got me catchin up to God quicker   Who would figure that all I need was a hair trigger   semi-automatic Mack 11 just to scare niggaz   Pardon my thug poetry, but suckers is born everyday    and fear of man - grow on trees   Criminal ties for centuries, a legend in my own rhymes   So niggaz whisper when they mention    Machiavelli was my tutor Donald Goines, my father figure   Moms sent me to go play with the drug dealers   Hits fall, we thug niggaz and we came in packs.   Every one of niggaz strapped sippin on 'nac (Cognac)   In the back, my AR-15   Thuggin till I die, these streets got me cravin thorazine   My lyrics are blueprints to money makin   Fat as that ass that honey shakin      [Chorus (w/ Outlawz)]      [Fatal]   I bust a trey-trey, buggin an' shit   They call it overthuggin and shit   But I was just a younger nigga;   gettin older and lovin this shit   But what was I doin in this place?   To the fakes without a pistol in the first,   facin termination in the worst   But I figured to play the wall; to watch all these    playa hatin niggaz position for I could see 'em all   Made it up out of there, lucky to be here to tell you   But it'll never be a repeat people I'm tryin to tell you.      [Dramacydal]   Now picture the scenery, I'm thugged out smokin greenery   Considered a B.G., but I'm off in this game somethin D-P   My eyes only see deez, that's why I'm young and burnt out   Learned the know how, well how to do now, by 18 turned out   And why I do it - the ridin and smokin   Collidin with foes - in the worst place;    y'all shouldn'ta fucked with us,in the first place   Y'all real O.G.'s, droppin game to the youngsters   Y'all don't want no funk cause   y'all be the next in the long line of war stories      [Chorus]      [C-Bo]   I breaks 'em off with this gangsta war story tale   Stackin loot up in the coupe that I protect with a Mack 12   Slap my clip in the chamber; fool, your life's in danger   No one will remain when I come through dumpin insane   Call me Bo-wl of Major Pain, gun-slang and movin 'caine   I be the nigga that's pullin the trigga   and dumpin the hollow points in your brain   Mo' bigger balls that RuPaul, Thug Life ain't a ball   We bust that ass up against the wall (up against the wall)   (?) Never been no (?) men   How we bucks 'em down on the way to the ground   ain't nuttin but the hog in me   Bust off his dildo, killin (?) and keep mobbin G   It ain't no problem (?) funk off   (?) blow down punks with my sawed off   Bust they dirty-ass drawers off   and had them bitch niggaz hauled off      [Chorus]      [Outlawz]   My whole family been raised, on shit that ain't okay   Ain't nuttin on this earth will make a nigga like me stay   I'm reminiscin, and catchin flashbacks when niggas ran up    in my house and I was too young, to try to blast back   What happend then? No one would tell me since I was three   Heard they got to my peoples, now they livin somewhere free   But fuck that, you got what's mines and I want that   Never drop my guard, been on the squad, since ways back   And now I'm sittin, holdin in anger because my parents missin   Thuggin Immortal, got some war stories for ya      [Storm]   Now look at me - straight Outlaw Immortal   Never gave a fuck cause I was nobody's daughter   Outlawin from my tits to my clits, don't try to figure    cause the murderous tendencies of my mind can't be controlled, nigga   So who's the bigger, who's the quickest killer?   Would ya try to trip with my finger on the 9 milla   When I got cha on kay-nine-fourths   Prayin to God as your life goes back and forth   We tradin war stories      [Chorus (repeats through to end, getting softer)]      ['Pac talking]   War stories nigga; hahaha, what players do   Thug Life, Outlaw Immortalz   Motherfuckin Tupac a.k.a. Makaveli   Can you feel me? Just so you know, it's on Death Row   My niggaz love that shit   Dramacydal in this motherfucker, heheheh   Yea nigga! Shout out to my niggaz Fatal and Felony   C-Bo, the bald head nut, what?   You know what time it is