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Thug Paradise [Original Version; Bonus Track]

Capone

One Tough Cop

1998

in the hood try to hit me
Snakes on the block wanna sip Mo' wit me
The life of a thug wasn't made right
When I die leave a bottle of Dom, by

Big Zen shit big Den shit you know all that
Yeah, Clipse
Me and all my niggas we gon' ball out forreal
I don't gotta bark I'll let my dogs out

love
I thought I'd find who I wanna be by 23
I'm already 25, I've never found peace
I know the truth hurts, it may not set you free
All I can do is try,

a permanent holiday

Lost people that wanted the best for me cuz I was selfish
Lost the love of my life cuz i wasn't helping
When she needed love all I could

broke nigga they just be talkin I don't even have to get violent

These niggas hate it I been showing love
I just might buy me a whip just because

grade, catch a homi
Anybody have a problem with it
Let them try me
Nobody make a fuckin' move unless
It's sanctioned by me
(I'm the fucking boss out here)

second cause I'm yo bitch favorite
Touching all up on me she like ouu I love yo fragrance
Yeah, dog her shit when I'm in missionary
Bitches tripping tell

show me
Knock you down like my name was Evander and I'm so Holy
And you know I'm in the field stacking chips tryna touch a mil
Make a nigga smile cuz my

by some clowns who don't like me
And whether you think ever I'll let up, go on hiatus
The answer is in my middle finger which is now raising
I need

Till they ass get smoked
I wasn't living on reggie
I was living on fuck me
Before you could ever love me
I'on do flowers in towers
Cut my throat in this

places
But I will die by myself right here 'fore
You ever take this shit from me

This changes the whole direction
Arranges my soul is pressing
Got your

being first feels strange
Damn
But I will be a great
I feel so close to the range
Damn
If you wanna get killed by a rapper 
It could be arranged
Cause

Let em cross that line I'ma charge em a penalty
Think they know me Ion fool by the fake IDs 
Get high off the cannabis Hi-C
Still tryna reach potential

You told me I was the one
Then I woke up
And you telling me you done
I know I did wrong
I’m just tryna get right
Sometimes Fucking with love
You

spirit close to me
You bring out the most in me
Yeah, they brag about You now, then take You out like groceries
Thoughts bring violence, no domestic, send

Bro was to buss he's 
Ting and he weren't thinking bout 
Masturbuating
Peak if you see me tryna jump and spray man 
It's gonna be more than after

calling me, saying son I love that beat 
But are these dreams delusional, fictional 
Cause everything where I come from is traditional 
They don’t know,

Glock when I slip on the rubber
Like Duvy said, don't love these bitches, they gon' line you
It's nightmare on Elm Street, my niggas gon' find you
Playin'

long

If I go back to jail
Are you holding me down

I know that I fucked up
Yh I know I let you down

I wanna see you smiling
I don't wanna see you frown

my ends though 

Had to learn to stack cheese cause being broke is pitiful 

Under dog for way too long I cant trust soul you say love why do me wrong

miss
Prolly with ya girl counting dead presidents
I'm just here to let you know I do not love that bitch
So you can have her if you want her cause I

you're ok
You howl, "woman let me be!"
I'm only trying to help you, honey 
If only you could see  

Now my heart is in a bind  
'Cause I can't find  
My

caught blocked
Cock blocked
These lil' bitches' actin' soft, got me circled
By the ops I ain't know these lil' fuckers bound to
Blow up on the spot Switch

now
Did you hear me stutter
I could take the pain away
But depression won't let me
Like a poison in my veins
Man this shit ain't that healthy
I could