Throw it up y'all, throw it up, Throw it up, Let's show these fools how we do this on that west side. Cause you and I know it's tha best side.

You gotta find a way to survive cause they win when your soul dies.

Nothing but pain, stuck in this game, searching for fortune and fame.

No thank you to all the bustas, cowards, and FAKE HOMIES who showed me the depths of jealousy, envy and greed.

Is it a crime, to fight, for what is mine?

Life in the pen ain't for me 'cos I'd rather die.

And I hope I'm forgiven for Thug Livin when I die.