The Crew: Just Living

Bury Me A G

Over in LA at the studio

Tupac: *I was over here in the studio with my n**gas, & my homegirl Sonshine working on some s**t I just finished writting my verses so I'm on my way to the booth to rip this s**t*

In the booth

Tupac: 

*starts talking in the mic* Bury me a G THUG LIFE feel meh *hits blunt & starts coughing* thinking back reminiscing on my teens...a young G getting paid over dope feens f**king off cash that I made n**ga what's the since of working hard if ya never get to plaayy I'm hustling, staying out til it's dawn, & coming home at 6'oclock in the morning..hands on my glock eyes on the prize yes finger on the trigger when a n**ga riiiddee shooting craps, bussin n**gas out the doe,  pick my money off the flo God bless the tre-four, stuck on full drunk again sippin on gin wit a couple of friends haha say them THUG LIFE n**gas be like major pimps sticking to the rules was a major sin, & if I die let it be..but when it come for me bury me a G...I ain't got time for b***hes 

Sonshine: I got

Pac: gotta keep my mind on my motherf**king riches even when I die

Sonshine: diiieee

Pac: they won't worry me mama don't cry bury me a G 

Sonshine: oooohhhh yeeaaa

Pac: I ain't got time for b***hes

Sonshine: oohhhh diiieee  yeeaaaa

Pac: momma don't cry bury me a G

Mopreme: more trouble than the average just made 25, & I'm living like a savage, being a G it ain't no easy thang cause you f**k around,  get crossed &  get stuck in the game, & for the rest of your life you will sit, & reminisce wonder why it  had to end like this, & to the  G's you can feel my pain until the motherf**ker gets born again