| Don’t choke on that homeboy blow it out
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| Don’t sip on that Gin pour a little out
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| Let your life relfect what comes outta ya mouth
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| And never pull out your piece unless you dumpin’out
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| Never fear no man but know when to run
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| Leave no man standing til the battle is won
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| And when its getting real good better pull it out
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| When niggas front don’t give up my brother sweat it out
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| And don’t smoke what you don’t roll up And act right if ya know you can’t fight (take it easy)
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| Take a test if you unsure if its yours
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| Theres a 1 percent chance that it might be another mans.
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| And we know the life we been livin, one day we might fall
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| And the only choices we givin got our backs against the wall.
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| And I know we’re all God’s children
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| He’s got love for us all
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| We been livin these thugs, these thug commandments
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| Stop cuffing that young girl let her breathe
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| Be a father to you kids let hell desect
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| No Do-rags in the lords house
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| Trust in the lord but keep a glock in your house
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| When you talking to a man look him dead in his eye
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| Never get high off your own supply
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| Gotta think fast stash a little cash
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| watch them snake niggas they slither in the grass
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| We fall down but we get up We sell out and we …
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| And we keep watch from the rooftops for the cops
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| Hi snitches tap the telephone switches
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| We get paid but we wont stay
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| Right back slanging with a story to tell
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| And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel
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| It never changes thats how the game is and you know the life that we live in that one day we might fall
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| And the only choices we’ve been givin got our backs against a wall
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| And we know we’re all god’s children
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| He’s got love for us all
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| We’ve been livin these thug (These Thug) these thug
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| (These Thug) Commandments (We Share)
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| We fall down but we get up We sell out and we …
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| And we keep watch from the rooftops for the cops
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| Hi snitches tap the telephone switches
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| We get paid but we wont stay
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| Right back slanging with a story to tell
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| And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel
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| It never changes its all a game kid |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Thug Commandments , by - J Holiday. Song from the album Back Of My Lac', in the genre Поп