| Lets get this shit perculating son u know
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| Thugged Out entertainment coming at your motherfucking neighborhood
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| Know what I’m saying, like a theater near you
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| Troy Outlaw, Goldfingaz
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| Capone-N-Noreaga 2000 CNN you know how we doing
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| Thugged out entertainment taking over the motherfucking world
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| For the new millenium, know what I’m saying?
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| Ya niggas can’t fuck with this
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| Ya niggas can’t stop this, ya niggas can’t touch this
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| Ya niggas had better ??
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| Me and my dunn’s thoughts divide like earth and the rain
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| I’m severed like Kevin Spacey and depth to the game
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| We the same in every aspect except for the chain
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| Connect 41−18 the bridge bang
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| I give the kidney, just so the lord will forgive me
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| And bring back mami and mambo, mano a mano
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| We poly over Chardonnay bottles
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| Opposite like Felix and Oscar
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| Sign to the street like Carlos
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| We sway deeper than the shit through the speaker
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| I smoke grade A reefer
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| Up north sport away for the cesaer
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| Used to smuggle through the mess hall
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| Blow a stiff circle in the yard
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| Be home now, stuck in our zone now
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| Can’t take it from us, we run wit the corner
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| Nigga we stay dirty, you know, straight slum performers
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| A judge, then I’ll ride for you
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| Assist a slug then I’ll die for you
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| I’m loyal, what nigga
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| I bust a cap for my brother till death do us part
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| And for all my brothers that keep up, I’ll show you love from the heart
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| You and I we can die together, yo shit don’t change
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| We’ll always be thugs forever
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| From the start playa haters tried to disconnect us
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| We too tight for that, we getting more cheddar
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| But me and you we can die together
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| But me and you we can die together
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| Yo from harlon valley to greenhaven
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| We had these niggas thats Wes Craven
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| Never good never behavin'
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| Victor Santiago, and? |
| Kaya M Holly?
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| You know how we do
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| Catch a body then we go party
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| We used to be in billyway, church and jail
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| Me and capone smoke weed till I burnt my nail
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| I used to cut niggas faces
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| Smoke weed out of bible papers
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| The Knicks and the Lakers
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| See me with a Northface, facing the north
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| Drinking Schmirnoff and taking niggas face right off
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| N.O.R., and shit ain’t really change that much
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| Except I smoke a Philly can’t fuck wit her guts
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| I eat aunties food, the best in new york
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| Boneless chicken, and she don’t cook no pork
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| I got some Chardonnay, nigga go and pop the cork
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| Me and Capone made up, everytime we fought
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| From out the dark into the lights on the streets
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| Slugs pop when slugs meet
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| Its death from the birth of the streets
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| Yo outlaw, hit me 1−6-0−9
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| Cock back and bust nines, this bitch nigga plotting on mom
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| My fam too, cuz god niggas body your crew
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| Bitches will never come between the life of two
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| And ain’t nothin gonna change but my age
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| My attitude is deep, I get it from my peoples in graves
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| Yo me and you go togetha like Tango and Cash
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| Like Capone-N-Noreaga like the weed and hash
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| We stick together like coke, like we still sell drugs
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| Bad seeds from the ghetto but we still get love
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| We just trying to make it, while other niggas fake it
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| We blow your cool like we chill now its time to take it
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| Like you never had it, you don’t deserve it
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| Fake niggas getting jealous
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| But these hoes be giving cervix
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| Straight like that, official thug niggas
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| Real niggas, know what I’m saying?
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| Real niggas selling that crack
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| Busting their cap, know what I’m saying?
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| Real niggas don’t cry
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| Niggas do time know what I’m saying?
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| You know how we do, stick to the motherfucking ghetto
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| Fuck you, fuck your crew, fuck your girl too
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| Know how we do, CNN once again, you know
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| Fuck all ya muthafuckers out there, don’t want nothin
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| Thugged Out in this shit forever, QBC nigga
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| ?? |
| most wanted, ya know
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| Fuck ya niggas |