Lyrics:
cause this is real thug shit nigga!
It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's a thug world t-h-you-g
It's a thug world we live in a thug world it's
when we go into battle
We come out, or don't come out at all
Yo, you better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by force
Blast you
when we go into battle
We come out, or don't come out at all
Yo, you better give me the respect that I deserve or I'ma take it by force
Blast you
abuse?
I take the bottle and I tip it to all my heroes that have passed
Alas, you have left us but your stories they will last
Uninspired by
Hearts full of passion
Jealousy and hate
Woman needs man
And man must have his mate
That no one can deny
It's still the same old story
A fight for
motion for me
I'm a dick thrower, her neck and her back hurtin'
Cut throater, have you like a brand new virgin
It's like once you get used of it then
motion for me
I'm a dick thrower, her neck and her back hurtin'
Cut throater, have you like a brand new virgin
It's like once you get used of it then
ounce posters
People broken down from years of oppression
Become patriots when they way of life is threatened
It's a hard conversation to have
We lost
Yes yes y'all, check it out y'all [Repeat: x2]
[Chorus]
(Yo) I find a show, rhyme til it's time to go
I'm designed to blow, my mind's inclined
The destroying genius of idols
Will shroud the world with utter lies
Dance the cobbles, his abode named Dis
Portraits have spoken their masters
Hey, yeah
We the same brothas from a long time ago
We was talkin' about television and
Doin' it on the radio what we did was to
Help our generation
judgement is clouded by the blood we share
We built our truth (our truth) on top of all these lies
I still see the good in life
It's not the end (it
a little thing like that
Gotta sit here all night knowin'
That she ain't comin' back
She's gonna make it
She'll be alright.
Out on her own I have no
the wrong people have the power
Of suggestion
And the freedom of the press is meaningless
If nobody asks a question
I mean
Causation by definition
Let's have an orchestra score
In the confusion
The years have played for us
Serenade for us just once more
Life needn't be grey
Though it is changing day
Let's have an orchestra score
In the confusion
The years have played for us
Serenade for us just once more
Life needn't be grey
Though it is changing day
now
So save all that bullshit
About the past nigga (That’s right)
Fuck the past, gotta get my cash
Even if it means gettin’ into your ass
Look into
to share
But fact we girls with the big fat booty too fancy to ever play fair
Mesmerized by the size of it
You can find it if you like take your time
I
a brick back,
Now I'ma move it by day nigga six macks,
And ain't no runnin' off with yay shootin' big straps,
Forty cals, S.k's with no kick back,
Get
If I want it, you got it, then I'ma get it
Get it if you ain't hip to it yet
You best to get with it, with it
They think I'm lost
But they really
I was tired of being put right down
By myself for not being what you
Thought you had found
Pulled hard in two directions by a
Desire to learn
it fly
Didn't see it leave; didn't even try.
I only knew that we were moving on
Suddenly it's gone; never knowing why.
Oh no
Oh no
Don't have a reason
that it's true?
Elizabeth, I love you
You're more than just a star
This is your life
You seem to have it all
You reached your peak
They wanted
L.G.B.N.A.F."
That's right if you're a man you want it
If you're a woman you tease him and flaunt it
But my crew got to have it
And after they dog it,I autograph
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