Celly Cel What U Niggaz Thought Lyrics

What U Niggaz Thought Lyrics

What U Niggaz Thought 

Gots some Bill like bitches on the under 

Tryin
to keep it on the slunder cuz I made you wonder 

If I was down cuz I rap,
now what that mean? 

I'm bouts to raise up out the hood & leave my 17


Shot glock on the block like I want peace 

The only peace I'm gon' get
is when I'm deceased 

(So you still punkin)  Yeah if I got to 

Trigger
finger itchin & I just might pop you 

Glock to a muthafuckin head in the
9-5 

(Oh, so you gon' buck 'em down just so you can stay alive) 

I
thought you knew, but these fools keep crossin me 

And I be feelin' like
the devil got lost in me 

When I flash 

(So nigga you a killa)


Mamas & babies, they say I'm crazy cuz I give a 

Nigga one chance not
to fuck wit me 

Cuz when you fuck wit me, I gots to take your whole family


(Man you sick) Naw, I ain't got shit to lose 

It ain't no rules, I
been locked up in county blues 

All they can do is send me to the pen with
a lunch 

To get my ?

And walk the yard with my folks 

I'm gettin
smoked 

But the judge give me 25 

When I get caught, I'mma blast


What U Niggaz Thought 



        [Kevin] (Celly)

1 -     Bring
the chalk (Bring the chalk) 

        Scrape the bodies off the asphalt


        (Scrape the bodies off the muthafuckin asphalt) 

        It's
on when you're in my zone 

        What U niggaz thought (What U niggaz
thought) 



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[Celly]

(Man, you nationwide, why you
still kickin' it?) 

Cuz niner ross got a 30 round clip in it 

And we
can take 10 paces then draw 

'Fore you turn around, I take 2 & blow off
your jaw 

Ain't nothin fair in the hood 

I dare a nigga to stare at the
barrel of my hair pin trigga & square up 

Watch his body flare up like some
? 

Heart pumpin' Kool-Aid 

Now he's sweet as sugar kane 

(I thought
you was quiet but now I see you in the violence) 

Killas don't talk, real
niggas move in silence 

And I'mma silently creep up on these niggas slowly


And split the funeral money, ??? 

Homie don't ya know me?

I'm that
nigga wit the weapons 

Y'all can have them hoes, I'm thinkin fuck the Smith
& Wessons 

Just feel my nuts and get to splittin half a bloody bath 

Is
what you get for crossin my path as I bail & laugh 

(Niggas like you get
smoked everyday) 

I'm one of the walkin dead any-muthafuckin-way 

(I
don't even trip when them fools be muggin me) 

They wanna see the thug in
me, dead with a slug in me 

It's do or die, slip, creep or be crept on


Makin 'em swallow 32 hollow tips when the swept on 

Rollin wit they
heater 

If fools get smoked, it ain't my fault 

Plottin & catchin a
mutha-fucka slippin 

What U Niggaz Thought 



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[Celly]

(What they be thinkin when they see you creepin through
the streets?) 

They wanna split me, but they know I'm boxin wit my heat


And under my seat, it's in my lap, I got it cocked back 

Whatever the
destination, can't be loose 

Cuz they be peelin' caps 

(Yeah, I feel
you) Naw, I don't even feel myself 

So quick to blast, I can't get smoked
unless I kill myself 

(Damn) I lost my mind when I bought my nine 

Fill
it up with a thirty round clip 

Like thallon tips all on your blind 

Say
throwin them thangs 

So fool, put your hands down 

Bailin through your
hood, then catch you slippin wit your pants down 

Cuz when you slip, you're
put to sleep, it ain't no wakin up 

I got these Betty Crocker ass niggas
cakin up 

Peakin out the window, smoked like indo 

Smoked like
?

The shit that get you stuck when you see me raisin up outta the bush


(So you be creepin on the late night, right) 

Naw, the best way to
kill a nigga is in broad daylight 

(Like dat) I thought you knew me but you
went soft 

Now it's 'bout time I cut your mutha-fuckin water off


Stompin in my steel-toes, bailin wit my H.I. double L. west niggas


Puttin y'all to rest niggas 

Bring the chalk, scrape the bodies off
the asphalt 

It's on when you in my zone 

What U Niggaz Thought




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