Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song You So Tough, artist - G-Unit.
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
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 |