Thug Holiday man, don't worry you can cry, it's all right baby, everything gon be gravy,
Uh this tha time when we thank God, remember all tha loved ones we lost in the struggle
I dedicate this to my brother Hollywood, my man lil choby, bambi, itchy and lil trav
I dedicate this to tha struggle, everybody in the county jail state pen fed check it out

It was a bad look
hell I guess that a nigga would have none
but when I think about it
what would i be without my guns
how could I,get away from tha po po's
they was,nigga couldn't run
why was i given a daughter
when I always prayed for a son
Life is crazy ain't it
sometimes i even thank the same thing
I been waitin on freezin rain in hell but ain't a thang changed
I lost my brother in tha struggle
Ted Head done lost his mother
and I'm thinkin if i lose mines who gon raise my brothers
not to be a thug stay in school don't use drugs
who will teach em right from wrong and show them boys- True love
so i pray for tha better days
face tha bombs and the runaways
and I put my guns away and I pray for peace on Sunday
Life is crazy ain't it

chorus- Just like tha soldiers
that aint comming home today
just like tha fellas, in prison
we miss you so much for real
what about the children
who ran away
that aint comming home today
well heres a message from coast to coast
cuz when them thugs really need it tha most
A thug holiday,just like just like just like just like just like thug holiday,just like just like just like just like just like just like a thug holiday