Thugg n*ggaz lyrics

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[ INTRO: Willie D ]
Thugg n*ggas
Ha-ha-ha
Callin all thugg n*ggas
(Callin all thugg n*ggas)
This sh*t is for y'all
Worldwide
Just like Geto Boys
(Geto Boooys!)
I know y'all n*ggas gon' feel this sh*t right here
(G.B.!)
We're goin through the same thing

[ VERSE 1: Willie D ]
Weapons bein loaded and c*cked, bodies drop
Ghetto n*ggas, they hang on the corner sellin rocks
f*ck the cops, they brutalize the poverty-stricken
Institutional racism prevalent in prisons
Quick decisions are made with precisions of blood-spill
Gotta make a mill, got a house on the hill
Protect my grill, and avoid gettin killed
Now if I land on the concrete with bloody pants
Lord please, give your homeboy a second chance
Baby need a new pair of shoes, and a college fund
My P.O. wanna know how I got a gun
I'm in the presence of my enemies like in the bible
Will I see heaven if I murder these f*ckin rivals?
I'm havin nightmares of n*ggas' final cries
If I die today, will I be idolized?
I gives a f*ck, if you dwell from the East to West
As long as you feel the south, n*gga, you can bet
I got...
[ Hook: Doracell ]
Nothin but that gangsta sh*t to my thugs
Puffin on a gang of sh*t smokin luv
n*ggas gangbang and sh*t, rub-a-dub
No matter what you claim and sh*t, throw it up (2x)

[ VERSE 2: Doracell ]
Lord, see me, to the last year, my islamic roots
Forgive me what I past did, hustlin for loot
Pass the casket, lookin at my friend in basket
Touch him with my lips, feelin like he blasted
I never seen a man cry
But my lifestyle is fear, sittin around watchin muthaf*ckas die
The faces of death
Who coulda predicted 2Pac would be next?
Read ghetto text: if you live by the sword
Or speak about it too much, you gon' die by the sword
So think about it, do us an injustice, you know time flies
Life, I can't trust it, so I stay high
Six-time felony, no one can handle me
I'm constantly f*ckin up my family
To the moms a casualty, I got love
But this a little gangsta sh*t, to my thugs

[ Hook ]
[ VERSE 3: DMG ]
I be a muthaf*ckin thug till the day I die
Called in this world to be a rider, so I'm ridin high
My blood-shot eyes coincide with my frame of mind
Forever mobbin with my n*ggas from offa both sides
It's G.B. family, f*ck y'all b*tch-mades
We in the game to run the whole thang
Return and leave from A to Z
Bonafied thug in my blood, part of the ghetto
n*ggas runnin when I'm up in meadow
I'm black devil with the shovel when I'm near, n*gga
Don't fear, n*gga, this is war in yo ear, n*gga
Right here, n*gga, real n*ggas
Representin thugs, we all action
We body-baggin (body-baggin) and toe-taggin
Your reaction is flatline, no pulse
Straight killers, thugg n*ggas with no heart

[ Willie D ]
And that's how that sh*t go, n*gga
We ain't gon' never stop doin this sh*t
I know them muthaf*ckas can't stand it
When them goddamn geto boys come hot
Cause we gotta represent n*ggas all over the muthaf*ckin world
We got Geto Boys all over the world
And that's why we always break sh*t down
To the muthaf*ckin smallest compound
n*gga, you f*ck with us
You hoes'll get mugged, drugged
We ain't havin no muthaf*ckas down in the f*ckin front row
Gettin kisses and hugs
n*gga, that's how we doin that sh*t
Down South, muthaf*cka
[ VERSE 4 Scarface ]
Get em up, n*gga, buck-buck, represent yo sh*t
Smokin weed got you f*cked up, now you n*ggas hit
f*ck with me, n*gga, what's up talkin all that sh*t
Now we face to face, muthaf*cka, who you with?
Ain't nobody got your back now, you in trouble
Oh, he know how to act now, huh? We in double
Always sickin out and stomp out, n*gga gettin nervous
And that stutterin in your voice, pal, that's gon' get your service
Ain't no muthaf*ckin game, n*gga, disrespect
Remember the next time that bullsh*t gon' get you x-ed
Do yo thang, but don't you ever trick
Don't you ever switch, if you get caught, then don't you ever snitch
If you do, you'se a b*tch, full of sh*t
Lots of holes in ya
Pop a hole in a ho n*gga

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