Thugged Out Sh*t-DJ Clue
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TXT Thugged Out Sh*t-DJ Clue 文本歌词
Thugged Out Sh*t - DJ Clue
Geah, what?
Niggas bleek, duro
We live
Thugged out
Marcy, smoked out
Yeah
Uh, yo, yo
Im on now
Therfore your ready rock
Compare to this fishtale baggin rocks
Now give me bill gates money
A little strait money
Big or small faces its been in all places
I was schooled by them older guys
They showed me how to drive these ? ? ?
Chop dueces and old rubers
Have a ni**a rocked up then knocked up
Plenty yall wit his chest out gettin stocked up
We trade war stories back on the streets
When we played em messhall
Niggas getem on his eats
Im a foul little ni**a, wild little ni**a
Dedicated to these streets a pump valve little ni**a
You hear about my wherabouts?
*****es I dont care about
Money Im a man about
Drama Im a air it out
Niggas hate bleek cause I live right
Youd love to see me broke frontin
Wit no chips right?
Chorus: 2x
Who wanna hear some more thugged out sh*t? (what)
Who wanna hear that get smoked out sh*t? (geah)
Who want to hear some real live type sh*t? (huh)
Who want it wit that oh, chest out sh*t? (what)
But this bleek life my young niggas I tell ya
I went from a failure, holdin paraphanalia
Weight scales, twelve-twelves, dimes and fishtales
Cooked up and bagged up
My life was *****ed up, but I looked at it this way
If I dont make it this way, then Im a do it this way
Blaze my heat, while Im after them nickels
***** six I chase nine *****en zeros
Digits I got four of them, want five more of them
*****es when I toldem flies bring more of them
I *****em never callem,my dough must have spoiled em
Ni**a blew roll witem but now Im ignoring them
This street life kept bleek tight with heat right
On the ten-speed herbed up, ni**a word up
You saw me, but if not your man did
I know I pull gats on yall for crack sh*t
Yeah uh-huh
Chorus:2x
My niggaz roll dice in the back park
We sip bacardi darked wit sprite all night
Till the sky get bruised or thug ni**a lose
Pull out two-twos only catch two, hundred
Half the crowd skated ? when? which you wanted
This ni**a got shaky and panic when you fronted
When he saw the black kron
I thought the ni**a wore a thong
The way he froze his arm
Dukes said its on
He stripped to his drawers when he heard one raw
Took off half a** when the ni**a spit more
And we all spit game you niggas ? heard free? game
By soft mother*****ers, you lame mothe*****ers
I fall, I get back
To test my worth
I tell heads to hit that, its raw get rid of that
My worker take thirty off a bundle
Dodging the bikers, andem ds
When they rush the jungle
So we stash in the fences
Sit low on the benches
Keep a small gun in case its on in the trenches
Yo
Chorus:2x
We live
For the thugged niggas, marcy
What? we out
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