with my man 'Cause I motherfuckin' love my niggas We ghetto, my niggas, anytime, any place We don't give a fuck we bust metal, my niggas We gangsta my niggas
Перевод: Стили. Мы Thugs (My Niggas).
know Girl MOOOOOVE! Show me what y'all know [Q-Tip] Close the door, 'ight, let a nigga rock Cause we 'bout to eat real shit, not shit slop Nigga
can't cry Cause it's on now, I'm just a nigga on his own now Livin life Thug style, so I can't smile Writin to my peoples when they ask for pictures Thinkin
In the life we live as thugs, Everbody fuckin wit us so can't you see It's hard to be a man. Ridin wit my gun in hand. Why explain the game? Niggas ain
Looking for trouble Right behind me My outlaw Niggas Down to die for me (Naw what I mean) I hit the scene Niggas ducking for my Guillotine Stare I'
made me Love it how I got you niggas crazy (nigga) Against all odds [Chorus] Hoping my thug motherfuckas know This be the realest shit I ever wrote (nigga
see us. We mother fuckin' thug life riders. West side till' we die. Out here in california, nigga We warned ya' We'll bomb on you mother fuckers. We
we the raw on the cut Style-bitin' thugline niggaz give it up We hit 'em up And we still breathin' And we still breathin' And we still breathin' [2pac
be I'm that nigga that sold coke, the nigga that sold dope The nigga that shot Dice when he broke to So So The thug, they pop shit The thug that pop clips The thug
cocks it Rock shit, we make niggas mad And wanna pop shit Massive and attractive Niggas is captive Chemotherapy needed Lyrics radioactive When I hit hard It get my dick hard In my
them Jewish niggas We got them niggas drunk and talkin foolish see You know the way we straight manipulated the shit We swindle them niggas for all their precious things before we
got dug up Obey to shut the fuck up I fertilize the world with my sperm Speaking biblical terms While we getting at you niggaz still remain in turn My
ain’t saying nothing My niggas make noise Like a bunch of volcanoes erupting None of y’all niggas really wanna war The type of nigga to crash my plane
it a killa, stand up with my back on the wall and let her throw her ass, that’s what a thug do Put it down, rep how we rep, niggaz know we ball If you
coast as we connect these curtains 'Cause we ain't scared to buck, step on the Timbs and Chuck's Is gonna happen, gun clappin, remember that Now we on