Thugz Lyrics

Thugz lyrics

Performed by Mack 10 f/ Tha Comrades) 

  

 1 - [Comrades] 

 This is for my thugs 

 Quick to throw slugs 

 Never was, push and shove 

 Gang bangin' drug dealers 

 Hoo-bangin' mug {niggaz} 

 Penitentiary love {niggaz} 

  

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 [Mack 10] 

 I was raised Q-S'ing, shootin' through your vest and 

 Quick to redrum and hit water when I'm stressing 

 Was set, and if I don't, they know who done it 

 Cuz out of bound {niggaz}, they get killed on the 400 

 Killa ki's off blood, no debatin' or contemplatin' 

 I got a stock 64 that's waitin' on these Dayton's 

 So trip if ya wanna, catch ya slippin', you'se a goner 

 And respect the street signs next time you're bankin' corners 

  

 [Comrades] 

 Do what I say once, don't make me say it twice 

 Just give me what I want and everything'll be alright 

 I'm gettin' it while the gettin' is good 

 And if you was in my shoes, I know that you would 

 I got expensive habits, I'm buyin' bud by the pound 

 Since dub S-C D, everybody wanna be down 

 We hoo-bangin' on the white and the blue collars 

 We rollin' Benz-o's and Lex-o's by the dollars 

  

 Woo woo, blue flag tied on my face 

 In a twin turbo Porche with a glock in my waste 

 Woo woo, if it's a problem we gon' squeeze 'til empty 

 We used to flip it on T, but now we flip it on ? 

 Woo woo, ain't no {nigga} harder than me 

 Hit the yard harder than me, got the yay harder than me 

 Woo woo, thug {niggaz} rule the earth 

 We on The Source in Dickies throwin' up the turf 

  

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 [Mack 10] 

 I know how to do things one way, and that's illegal 

 Pullin' two ? and murders out a primed gray Regal 

 I was taught to get in and out, do what I do fast 

 Sigh, call up that {bitch} dog, and hit rub on they ass 

 Next week I'm in Vegas like Dan Tanna, and I 

 Wipe my finger prints off with my bandana 

 Make sure it's all clean, then fled the scene 

 I keep it cold blooded, mean 

 And do it all for the green 

  

 [Comrades] 

 ?? system, mine's control 

 Pockets on swole and I'm fresh off parole 

 It ain't no limit to my mashin' 

 I got weed, caviar, and money in my stash 

 And laughin', blastin' wit my foot on the gas 

 And movin' fast and it's all about the cash 

 And havin' cheddar, with that 23rd letter 

 Nobody do it better, you know better, you do better {nigga} 

  

 Get around in the penitentiary 

 Born in, drinkin' Hennessy (cousin) 

 But he no kin to me (cousin) 

 But he friend to me 

 Down since elementary, with {niggaz} with tattoos 

 Kidnapped moves and jack moves, crack rules 

 In the urban area, servin' crackers with ready rock 

 Bassheads plague in every spot cuz it's very hot 

 In the ghetto, we're wetter, we're rockin' Karate like Mister Miaki 

 Afford Gionni Versace, and wide bodies with the V's on 'em 

 Chromes with G's on 'em, she's on the left cuz he's on 'em 

 Some say that I'm loc'd and I'm wild 

 Because I made my bread with coke and a smile 

 I ain't loc'd in a while 

 I'm hittin' corners in heels and caronas 

 Squeezin' lime inside of Carona's with Ramona from Arizona 

 And I'm smokin' on a ??, paid in the worst way 

 Real {niggaz} spill a little liquor to the dirt man 

  

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