Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Commandments, artist - J Holiday. Album song Back Of My Lac', in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.2007
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Capitol, Music Line Group
Song language: English
Thug Commandments |
Don’t choke on that homeboy blow it out |
Don’t sip on that Gin pour a little out |
Let your life relfect what comes outta ya mouth |
And never pull out your piece unless you dumpin’out |
Never fear no man but know when to run |
Leave no man standing til the battle is won |
And when its getting real good better pull it out |
When niggas front don’t give up my brother sweat it out |
And don’t smoke what you don’t roll up And act right if ya know you can’t fight (take it easy) |
Take a test if you unsure if its yours |
Theres a 1 percent chance that it might be another mans. |
And we know the life we been livin, one day we might fall |
And the only choices we givin got our backs against the wall. |
And I know we’re all God’s children |
He’s got love for us all |
We been livin these thugs, these thug commandments |
Stop cuffing that young girl let her breathe |
Be a father to you kids let hell desect |
No Do-rags in the lords house |
Trust in the lord but keep a glock in your house |
When you talking to a man look him dead in his eye |
Never get high off your own supply |
Gotta think fast stash a little cash |
watch them snake niggas they slither in the grass |
We fall down but we get up We sell out and we … |
And we keep watch from the rooftops for the cops |
Hi snitches tap the telephone switches |
We get paid but we wont stay |
Right back slanging with a story to tell |
And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel |
It never changes thats how the game is and you know the life that we live in that one day we might fall |
And the only choices we’ve been givin got our backs against a wall |
And we know we’re all god’s children |
He’s got love for us all |
We’ve been livin these thug (These Thug) these thug |
(These Thug) Commandments (We Share) |
We fall down but we get up We sell out and we … |
And we keep watch from the rooftops for the cops |
Hi snitches tap the telephone switches |
We get paid but we wont stay |
Right back slanging with a story to tell |
And it goes round and round like a revolving wheel |
It never changes its all a game kid |