Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song You So Tough , by - G-Unit. Release date: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song You So Tough , by - G-Unit. You So Tough |
| Yeah |
| Nigga you so tough |
| Tough until your heartbeat stop |
| The tre pound pop, your arteries shot |
| You bleed into shock, get in the pine box |
| Damn you’s a hard motherfucker |
| You’re so tough |
| Tough until your punk ass hit |
| The four-fifth kick, the Heckler spit |
| You in deep shit, oh now your ass sick |
| You supposed to be hard motherfucker |
| You’re so tough |
| Bury all your hatin', 'cause hatred will bury ya |
| Learn not to talk tough talk through your cellular |
| Fucked then beef, the president and senator |
| There is no peace, you’re the prey or the predator |
| While you plottin' on me, I’m 10 steps ahead of ya |
| Black 40 caliber I put a infrared on ya |
| Nigga I’m special, you mad 'cause ya regular |
| Man I don’t want your bitch, I damn near remember her |
| Refresh my memory, oh yeah I slept with her |
| No wonder she ain’t mention you when I met with her |
| Mind on my cheddar, they’ll remember me forever |
| The groundwork I put in made my lifestyle better. |
| and better |
| I like the fuckin' street, bright in the phantom lights |
| Montana light, two women, in my hand is ice (woo!) |
| They ran a plane twice |
| But I don’t forget where I come from |
| Dumb dumb, nigga every night |
| Yeah |
| Nigga you so tough |
| Tough until your heartbeat stop |
| The tre pound pop, your arteries shot |
| You bleed into shock, get in the pine box |
| Damn you’s a hard motherfucker |
| You’re so tough |
| Tough until your punk ass hit |
| The four-fifth kick, the Heckler spit |
| You in deep shit, oh now your ass sick |
| You supposed to be hard motherfucker |
| You’re so tough |
| For that china white I lay a nigga mama down |
| We can shoot it out like Frank White did in Chinatown |
| You know I got that hard white, you know I got that tan n brown |
| Automatic tre pound leave a nigga man down |
| Murder murder, homicide, real right niggas ride |
| Gangstas they never hide, thank God I’m still alive |
| My pocket look like there’s cracks on me |
| My waist look like I got the MAC on me |
| These hoes on my dick, I got that ass on me |
| You an RN, regular nigga that rap homie |
| I’m crack homie, I’m dope money |
| I wake up and wipe my ass with coke money |
| Seat back, Maybach, my shit two tone |
| Nigga run up on that, you’re ass is tombstone |
| I’m hood like a group home, ghetto like a payphone |
| Jake the snake, I’m low in the hood from 'em |
| Yeah |
| Nigga you so tough |
| Tough until your heartbeat stop |
| The tre pound pop, your arteries shot |
| You bleed into shock, get in the pine box |
| Damn you’s a hard motherfucker |
| You’re so tough |
| Tough until your punk ass hit |
| The four-fifth kick, the Heckler spit |
| You in deep shit, oh now your ass sick |
| You supposed to be hard motherfucker |
| You’re so tough |
| Yeah I got a knife for a tough nigga, 9 for a hard nigga |
| Don’t make me empty the chamber |
| Even if I’m locked in the cell-block, they fallin' the shell shock |
| When I open your head with the banger |
| I cause a riot in the yard, make a mess in the mess hall |
| I got just blew trial and I ain’t got nothin' left |
| What’s today’s mathematics? |
| Shit ain’t addin' up |
| Get knocked with 10 machine guns, only get 12 months |
| Ooooh weee, don’t talk to me; |
| you talk to him; |
| you talkin' to them |
| I got the best lawyers money can buy |
| They said they would’ve got me 10, or maybe 9 |
| I said, «How do you explain how homie breeze?» |
| They said keep ya mouth shut or you eat the cheese |
| Yeah |
| Nigga you so tough |
| Tough until your heartbeat stop |
| The tre pound pop, your arteries shot |
| You bleed into shock, get in the pine box |
| Damn you’s a hard motherfucker |
| You’re so tough |
| Tough until your punk ass hit |
| The four-fifth kick, the Heckler spit |
| You in deep shit, oh now your ass sick |
| You supposed to be hard motherfucker |
| You’re so tough |
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