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(Chorus) |
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It's a thug thang |
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It's a thuuuuug thang |
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That got me runnin thru the streets |
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With my hand on my heat |
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It's a thug thang |
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It's a thuuuuug thang |
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That got me runnin thru the streets |
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I got my hand on my heat |
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(Spice 1) |
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I do my thug thang, poppin my collar on the mash |
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Players feelin my like titties and ass, I'm bout the cash |
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Damn heated with my head over water, sucker duckin |
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Real players with ambition for cash, we move sumthin |
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In the Yay where we thug at (thug at), fo' sheezie |
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From Vallejo to Sacramento back to the Teezie |
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On a 7 figure mission, the world is ours |
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Play my tape, Bossalini for ever immortalized |
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With a stretch navigator, Lexi or Benzo |
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We roll with Crystal from hay with the Frisco |
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Want some mobstyle thug shit? It's Bossalini |
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With a infrared beam and a scope, you couldn't see me |
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I'm a worldwide mob figure |
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From Africa to Japan they peepin real niggas, big niggas |
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See I wake up every morning with a hustlin game |
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Try to get it crackulatin and do my thug thang |
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(Chorus) |
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(Black C) |
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It ain't no future in your frontin |
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Better make me some cash |
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I'm on a mission, doin my thug thang (?) |
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From dirty D's to that legal green |
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We got our hands all in it |
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I'm boss-playin with the thug women |
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Stay heavy in the game, chasin that fortune and fame |
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I'm puffin a blunt for the homies gone |
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I'm feelin your pain |
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It ain't no love for us young thugs (young thugs) |
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They'd rather see us pushin drugs on the block, gettin bust |
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Player Whut!? |
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I'm doin it live with worldwide boss-players |
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Now workin with the best thugs we got in the West |
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Never the less, we put our money where our mouth is |
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We're makin major investions up in the show-biz |
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Nor feelin hopeless |
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They had our back against the wall |
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We shooked the haters and the fakers |
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It's now a thug passion to stand tall |
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I'm makin moves like [name] until my casket fall |
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Do war, Black C is down for the 'core |
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(Chorus) |
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(Pimp C) |
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When I was dumb, I used to serve crack rocks |
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Now I'm breakin 'em in the black 'rarri drop top |
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With the V-12 motor, so bitch bent over |
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For the big dick holder, and we're out with mo' dohja |
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So tell me how you feel when you see a pimp shinin |
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7 (?) on my neck, rollin diamonds |
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Gat between the cabbage, how you gon' stop me? |
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We done blazed on the '99, never you could chop me |
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Freakin, on the leg a gun, I just bought a new one |
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Black-on-black buggin, man, we bought moma the blue one |
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When you saw me in a white one that was fat big butted |
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[name] just gave me a cheque for (?) |
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That was just the first hat on your fuckin bitch-ass |
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Comin down breakin 'em with the bulletproof glass |
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Now you can suck a dick but I'ma suck on your breast |
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Cause that's the way we pimp 'em in the South 'n the West |
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(Chorus) |
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Big Ridin (it's a thug thang) |
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Keep Ridin (it's a thug thang) |
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Still Thuggin (it's a thug thang) |
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Keep Smilin (it's a thug thang) |
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(Spice 1) |
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Hahahahaaaa... |
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Fetty Chico, Shiznilty |
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Sendin this one out to the whole West-Sizzie |
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The Biggedy-Bay, you know I'm sayin? |
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C-Town, Courtin, Floss-vegas, Fresno, San Diego, Portland |
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And everybody else who supported the Thug-Theezie |
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The Thug-Thang, you know what I'm sayin? |
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Blooow!! |