Old switcharoo ass bitch made mother fuckers   Just because I can bitch   Outlaw nigga, westside, throw it up, yeah   Used to have love for me. But why you turning on me?   Why me?   Westside, how you do it?   [Verse 1]   I went from, nothing to something now they all wanna see me fallin'   Playa hatas hate to see a thug nigga ballin'   They say we hate the east coast, but that's funny, got a lotta love for any nigga gettin money   I made a song about my enemies and niggaz tripped   It was hip-hip until Tupac fucked Biggie's bitch   Y'all niggaz hypocrites your bitch made   Now either love me or hate me, but real thug niggaz get paid   Had me catching cases all across the nation   I went from jail to bail to barely on probation   They got a player facing three strikes, and we might, just blast   God bless the child that can get cash   With all these niggaz turning they'll never learn   Got a long line of niggaz playa hatin' me but getting burned   Talk a lot of shit but you'se a trick in drag   Like the mac made you fall back and stick your ass, for back stabbing      [Chorus]   Why you wanna turn on me?   Never thought you would backstab me   (Why y'all turning on me?)   When you niggaz see me you flee   Cause I'm a t-h with the u-g   Why you wanna turn on me?   Never thought you would backstab me   When you niggaz see me you flee   (Yeah nigga)   Cause I'm a t-h with the u-g      [Verse 2]   It, started so innocent but ended in the 5th precinct   A bunch of juvenile delinquents, we still decent   Playing catching kiss, you was dissing the herbs   Fuck school we was skipping drinking drinking 5th on the curb   Me and you, no closer two, while drinking brew   What you need nigga? Anything at all come to me nigga   You can wear my clothes and my gold for the hoes   Gave you the keys to the jeep, offered my home as an open door   But then you picked a new direction, in the blink of an eye   My time away just made perfection, you think I'd die?   Never got a single visit yet I carry on   All my old friends too busy now my money gone   Tell I got raped in jail, picture that, revenge is a pay back bitch   (Laughing)   Get your gat   Fuck (censored - Wendy Williams) and I pray that   Ya choke on the next dick down your throat   For turning on me      [Chorus]   Why you wanna turn on me?   Never thought you would backstab me   (Why y'all turning on me? Why me?)   When you niggaz see me you flee   Cause I'm a t-h-u-g   Why you wanna turn on me?   Never thought you would backstab me   When you niggaz see me you flee   Cause I'm a t-h-u-g      [Tupac talking]   I'll put Jenny Craig on your fat ass you fat troll   Anybody ever seen (censored - Wendy Williams) fat ass?   Why you always wearin' spandex you fat bitch? I know your pussy stink   You fat ho   I'm puttin Jenny Craig on you bitch   I'm bout to put a twenty thousand dollar hit, through Jenny Craig   To come find your ass and put you in a fat farm you fat bitch   Thuglife, outlaw, westside, bitch, it's Tupac so you know who said it   If everybody did like what I said about that other trick and Mobb Deep   Fuck you too nigga   If a nigga didn't wanna get talked about, he shouldn't of stepped in the fucking ring   If Tyson don't wanna get knocked out, he don't step in the fucking ring   That's how this shit go   When Tyson get in the ring, he knock mother fucka's out   Well that's what Tupac gon 'do   When niggaz come against me, I'ma knock they punk ass out   One way or the mother fucking other   This old mother fucking nigga in the south told me nigga   There's more than one way to skin a cat   There's more than one way to shoot a gat   There's more than one way to die nigga   When I'm though, everybody cry nigga   This is how we do it      [Chorus]   Why you wanna turn on me?   Never thought you would backstab me   (Why y'all turning on me? Why me?)   When you niggaz see me you flee   Cause I'm a t-h-u-g   Why you wanna turn on me?   Never thought you would backstab me   When you niggaz see me you flee   Cause I'm a t-h-u-g   (Fuck you too nigga!)   (Laughing)