Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thuggin’, artist - Madlib. Album song Piñata, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 25.02.2021
Record label: Madlib Invazion
Song language: English
Thuggin’ |
| «Somebody warn the west, nigga ain’t runnin» |
| «Somebody wa- nigga ain’t runnin no more» |
| «The Legend of Nigga in color, rated PG» |
| «Parental Guidance suggested» |
| Uh… yeah. |
| Fa sho' |
| Niggaz be comin at me like, |
| «Yo, yo Fred man… You a real nigga, dawg» |
| Real nigga (Real nigga) |
| I be like (from front to the back), «Respect man» |
| (Respect) These fake niggaz done lowered the bar, ynahmsayin? |
| Niggaz be like «Fred, you ain’t never lied» |
| Fuck the rap shit my gangsta is solidified |
| Still do my bih’ness on the side |
| Bitch if you police-ses, then pay me no nevermind |
| I was thuggin -- Black and red laces in my number 3s' |
| Take a pull up off the wood and let that motherfucker breathe |
| Sit outside a busta crib and let that motherfucker leave |
| Walk his ass back in and put him on his motherfuckin knees |
| Thuggin -- Never takin no for an answer |
| Might just take a loss but bitch I’d rather take my chances |
| This liquor got me lurkin where you livin in the night time |
| 59Fifty to the left but I’m in my right mind |
| Thuggin -- Pants gon' be saggin 'til I’m forty |
| Still lyrically sharper than these (ShawtBusShawtys) |
| Them phonies ain’t gon' throw me in this minstrel show |
| These labels see how far up in they mouth my dick could go |
| So gon' and, choke on this meat and throw my song on repeat |
| Might move away one day but I’m always gon' belong to the streets |
| I’m straight thuggin |
| And it feels so good, uh and it feels so right |
| Yeah, and it feels so good uh, and it feels so right |
| Cause motherfucker I’m thuggin |
| Sellin you the science of the street rap |
| Every motherfuckin show I do is off the meat rack |
| I done been in jail and did my best not to repeat that |
| I’m tryna feed my family, give a fuck about yo' feedback |
| Critically acclaimed, but that shit don’t mean a thang |
| When you rockin mics and still in microwaves cookin 'caine |
| Never trickin on a dame, I’m too cold for you broke hoes |
| Don’t let the knob hitcha booty when the door close, BITCH! |
| She let me hit it cause I’m thuggin |
| Squares need not apply, I’m so fly I might fuck her cousin |
| Swiftly 'bout to stick a sweet dick in ya sweetheart |
| Then get some groceries off, might geek a EBT card |
| Why the Feds worried 'bout me clockin on this corner |
| when there’s politicians out here gettin popped in Arizona |
| Bitch, I’m thuggin' |
| Yo, yo, we’re not against rap, but we’re against those thugs |
| Can’t be legit when every nigga in ya clique sold drugs |
| Predicate felons in my faculty, real killers can vouch for me |
| Teach a kid at the crib or your children might cop an ounce from me |
| And smoke out in the Chevy with us, cause in the past |
| My low-class black ass would serve my own fuckin family members |
| I hate to say it, ain’t no need to be discreet |
| If she don’t cop from me, she get it from a nigga up the street |
| Cause he thuggin -- And yo she’d probably suck his dick for it |
| She turned out so it ain’t shit to turn a trick for it (Nasty bitch) |
| My uncle last bitch, put him on the glass dick |
| Tried to rob a man to feed his habit, he got blasted |
| I live on borrowed time, my expiration date I past it |
| So lock me up forever, but this shit is everlasting |
| I’m thuggin |
| Bitch! |