Thou Shall lyrics

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David Banner


[Intro: Young Buck & 50 Cent]
G-Unit! Yeah! You better kill me!
50, lemme get these n*ggas!
Get ’em Buck!

[Verse 1: Young Buck]
I brush my teeth, load my clip, and go bust my heat
I’m in too deep, I can’t say f*ck the streets
I need some sleep, the fiends still comin’
Bush ’bout to blow this b*tch up. Better get money
Dead bodys get picked up. On daily routines now
n*ggas we’re digital, but they work triple beams now
I’m livin’ for me now, cuz I done went to war with the other side
Lucky me, cuz the enemies mother and brother died
Hot shot gun shell’s and teflon chest plate’s
It’s tatt’ed on my arm n*gga, thugin’ till my death day
Y’all n*ggas just wait, right after my court date
It’s gonna get grimey, like New York say
b*tch n*ggas horse play, real n*ggas gon’ spray
Bang the fo’, change clothes, and come back the same day
Better holla mayday, cuz we comin’
And we gunnin’ at any muthaf*cka want sumthin’

[Chorus: Young Buck]
They say thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill
But rub me the wrong way, n*gga, and I will
Thou shall not cheat, thou shall not squeel
Cuz n*ggas’ll put a hole in ya ass, and that’s real
They say thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill
But rub me the wrong way, n*gga, and I will
Thou shall not cheat, thou shall not squeel
Cuz n*ggas’ll put a hole in ya ass, and that’s real
[Verse 2: Young Buck]
I’m already dead, can’t kill me n*gga
And even if I do die, I’m still gon’ kill ya
I’m unfamiliar with alot of these soldiers
I go out in the road, and n*ggas think that it’s over
Runnin’, the fiends all puttin too much soda on the D’
You would think n*ggas know, cuz they older than me
Been here longer than me, and still piecein’ a ounce out
How can ya’ be a birdman, if you don’t know how to count
It’s back to the black gloves, and home invasions
Puttin’ holes in a n*gga, the size of a gold Dayton
No I’m not waitin on nothin, no more
Eather you pay me what you owe me, or I’m cuttin’ ya throat
n*gga ya baby momma know me, go and ask the ho
How I done tied her ass up over a bag of dope
I’ll be glad to go to the pen over revenge
I’m comin’ out the same way, a n*gga went in

[Chorus: Young Buck]
They say thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill
But rub me the wrong way, n*gga, and I will
Thou shall not cheat, thou shall not squeel
Cuz n*ggas’ll put a hole in ya ass, and that’s real
They say thou shall not steal, thou shall not kill
But rub me the wrong way, n*gga, and I will
Thou shall not cheat, thou shall not squeel
Cuz n*ggas’ll put a hole in ya ass, and that’s real
[Outro: Young Buck]
Boom! G-Unit! We on some military sh*t n*gga
You better kill us all, cuz we commin’
Muthaf*cka’s!
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