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(So high, so high am I) Let's get P.O.D.'ded
Slow down, make it too smoky for you, baby
Fucked up, look at you faded
I am what I am as a thug
promise I'm yo favorite rappers favorite rapper
Let's be honest
Let's be serious
I hate being sober
Like chief keef
Imma stoner like
Like young
[M.Bleek]
Huh?
Yeah
M-e-m-p-h-i-s Bleek
Y'all punk ass niggaz
Check it out yo
[Chorus]
Is you a thug nigga?
Then bust a slug nigga
It's no love
on the plug, but I don't condone it
Bunch of young thugs runnin' with me, but they not no stoners
Big, big Glock stickin' out my pants, bitch, it's not a boner
Hennessy with me
A glass of Thug Passion or just a plain Pepsi
Oh! you're cool? - sure that I assume
You ain't too much of a drinker today
You was alright
I
[Chorus: Krayzie]
My nigga, let's get P.O.D.'ded [P.O.D.'ded, P.O.D.'ded]
[So high, so high am I.]
reefer and blunts is all that's needed
about to jump off
[Silkk] when I stop by
[Master P]
We ain't LL but we jus those type of guys
Thugs in the club with them bottles in the sky
My wrist
The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P
(You must be goin' blind)
Give me
The blind stares
Of a million pairs of eyes
Lookin' hard but won't realize
That they will never see
The P
(You must be goin' blind)
Give me
alles was Ich sage trifft ein
Seh mich wie yeshua
Heiliger Schein,
Heiliger Greil
Free Young Stoner Life
Ich hab ne Krone wie 1 life
Meine Maske ist keine
safely
Now let's go have some fun
And this my partner powder hes a young gun
[Power P]
Howdy
[Krayzie Bone]
Mighty glad to meet you son
Oh yeah you know
but times done change
I done change my life, but still trapped in the game
A young thug nigga hustlin' full of hennesey
Mama said P keep yah eyes on yah
in this game somethin D-P
My eyes only see D's, that's why I'm young and burnt out
Learned the know how, well how to do now, by eighteen turned out
I'm a thug and a pimp baby, I don't barge
You can tell by the way, that I keep my grins
Still on I-10, yelling out fuck friends
M double A-B gotta
deadass stoner if you didn't know yeah
Got the niggas by my side get big bad bitch yeah by now
Hundred thousand men I let'em slide
Kon ca le fais kon ca le
[Chorus: Master P]
I need dubs, when I ride to the club
Cruisin with my girls even rollin with thugs
I need dubs, 22's, 24's
Shinin in the hood I'm
V.I.P., boo, raise your skirt
Holla back young'n (wooo-wooo)
Holla back (wooo-wooo)
Holla back young'n (wooo-wooo)
Holla back (wooo-wooo)
Holla back
Yea, we real thugs
All our problems solved by guns
And all our lives depends on the drugs so yea
All my brothers R.I.P
Better be dead than not be free
the rawest in town
Cause I'm a (Thug By Nature), strictly for the paper
Ain't nobody steppin' to Steve (B-O-N-E)
I come with the ones, I come with the guns
gettin' shot by the bullets of my enemies
Rest in peace, to all my fallen homies
Young souljas turned victim at the full moon
I still shiver when I glance
here
[Master P]
Holla bloody mary lookin' eyes of the demon
when you see a thug like a G screamin'
I smoke green with the reaper
I'm from the ghetto
to pop me, to even try to stop me from grinding
I'm leaving you blinded by the size of Mo Thugs 'til you find us
All the nigga know what the hood like
its the M-A-S to tha are-P
A young nigga tryin live in these ghetto streets
would I die, would I roll, would i retire young,
would a nigga get paid
Everything up is a U
Everything to the side is what you C
And P is how you peep me
They call me UCP
Aka who is that
Nigga muthafucka it's Thug
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