Thug Walkin` Lyrics

Thug Walkin`

Chorus:



Every where we gooo, every where we gooo

People want to
knooow, people want to knooow

What we here fooor, what we here fooor

We
thug walkin', we thug walkin', thug walkin'



Verse One: {Ying Yang
Twins back and forth



Pain make you retaliate

Swang to crack yo
chest blade

Hangin' with the best dates

Slang and get they neck
played

Game is what yo test gave

Blang and take hoes and smoke
hay

Niggas what they call us

Triggers is how we boss hog

Drugs is
what we left with

Slugs will bring yo death quick

Knucks will get you
swolle up

Tricks will get you dick sick

Clinton gonna see
impeachment

For freaks he try'na creep with

Busters never last
long

Hustlers get they cash on

Hiders never act out

Riders known to
slash out

Pimps only get paid

Simps truly get played 

Wimps never
fist fight

Freaks is quick to turn dikes

Sheets never come clean
bled

From yo crime scene mann



Chorus: {2x



Verse Two:
{D-Roc



Even thought yo mind was blind soul keeper

He took you on a
shine with nine and made Mom weepier

That thing he'll die for his boys they
ballin' good

But nigga see them boys was comin' up out the wood

Lay
down was all you heard I mean scary 

One of 'em got bold and reached for
the Chevy

Gun shots went off so we had to make it quick

Told the other
boys go ahead and give up the shit

I don pistol whipped a nigga and told
him to give up the loot

If he pissed of my nigga I will shot

So he
hurried up and them other niggas to

I started up the car and told them what
they had to do



Chorus: {2x



Verse Three: {Kaine



I'm
smokin' my weed with y'all 

Hangin' with niggas y'all ball

Just because
niggas be takin' it all

Told them broads to back up off my balls

Thugs
be ready to brawl on the point of call

The devil reached in sippin' on
gin

It changed my mind to sin 

Hangin' with thugs that be loud as a
rooster

Figurin' they call us fools I haven't finished school

Chosen
few, rollin' through, military style like we was suppose to do

Who do you
think that you fuckin' with

Stupid bitch roll up out the vine before we
swine and

Cause that counter fit niggas is real then twenty four
k

Y'all can't hang that bud we slang like it ain't no thang

Get 'em up
to the Eastside, to the Westside, true city thugs

What's up much love, to
the Tear da Club Up Thugs

just throw it up, all y'all get across the wall




Chorus: {Till The End