Gangstas And Thugs-T.I.

歌手 : T.I.

专辑 : Camero Music

语种 : 英语

时长 : 03:40

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TXT Gangstas And Thugs-T.I. 文本歌词

Gangstas And Thugs - T.I.

Check OK

This one's for the homies in the club niggas

Yeah OK

Now give me rapper my ma ni**a

Classic sh*t

This one's for the homies in the club niggas

Ey look

This is the classic sh*t

Razor blade baking soda work on a

Scale to the plastic sheet

Get your a** kicked mirth don't confuse

It rappers like mafia the coc*ine music

Young niggers pick colors and gang

Bangers see different but we all in the same game

Get money slime king and rad on the

Pussies going against the grand

I'm from the south n****r now sign n****r

Team where we gotta have zine off the track n****r

Look at me now n****r when I pull up in that

Lamb while all the homies and thugs burn out n****r

This one's for the gangsters in the club n****r

See your n****r remain violent uptown n****r we could be wild

n****r you rap with sh*t that you can't pronounce

And now we're driving to the place we call home

It's a place with big houses

But it's still who we call home

In the jungle that place with lands tight isn't be there

Every animal that they sell is trying to get gas

n****r you're doing bad as a delivery gang

By the times that we're selling them bricks of coc*ine

Where I'm from I know only the strong survive

Since I was twelve niggers been dropping like flies

Niggers die for nothing niggers die for reasons

For summer strain when I am murder season

You know it I be tough you know I never change

I couldn't be who I am if it wasn't for the gang

I represent that if all day long

Uptown in trappers living all day long n****r

This is for my motherf**king block n****r

Yeah who selling that straight drop n****r

What's that medicine for my n****r taking cope niggers

Walking around all day talking glass n****r

Yeah

This one's for the gangsters in the club n****r

This is for my niggers willing

And dealing making the killing

I used to had to walk in them shoes n****r I feel 'em

Wake a first thing in your mind is feeding the team

So we can drive in them bellies

And sh*t you see in your dreams

That's to be with or without a little stab light

n****r don't tell me you're wrong I make you act right

Put food in the ice box make me grab a glass pot

Now my whole crib see through color the glass pot

Rather be I have not to grave I have blood

When you try to be rich and your a** not

Sex money and murder all the cigarillo

Will try to escape through his purple

What's up

This one's for the gangsters in the club n****r