Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thunder Dome (Philthy Rich Solo), artist - J. Stalin. Album song Gas Nation, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 10.12.2012
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Livewire, Town Thizzness
Song language: English
Thunder Dome (Philthy Rich Solo) |
Gyeah! |
You know man, I had to go sit down for a little brief intermission |
But I’m back home though |
They can’t keep a hood nigga down |
Ay |
Know I ain’t hooking up with nun but a spread, nigga |
Shouts out to 34 West |
Thunder Dome |
A lot of real niggas |
Know real niggas do real things |
Ay |
I’m a mothafuckin G, so I stick to the code |
Niggas tellin on 3 so they can be let go |
I’ma ride mine out, I ain’t cryin bout shit |
I’ma be out one day, then I’m back to the bricks |
Man, it’s real nigga shit |
Better get your mind right cause they passing out time |
You better get your grind right |
Niggas up all night, talkin bout what they got |
No visions on the weekend, no bitches looking out |
Niggas doing 28 and they taking probation |
My shit 3, 4, 5 for a fucking violation |
These bitch niggas hate, always running they lips |
Dep do the mail call, every day a new bitch |
Man, it’s dinner at 3 but I ain’t eatin that shit |
I’m just sitting on my bed nigga, finna bust a spread nigga |
Waiting on pa but this bitch phone ain’t on |
It’s Young Philthy, live from the Thunder Dome |
The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
A year in the county, so nigga I won |
And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t fail |
Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
A year in the county, so nigga I won |
And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t tell |
Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
Look |
These niggas tellin, going straight to Johnny G |
But I’m a old school nigga like some Wallabys |
The judge tried to give me 4 and play me like a ho |
Illegal search through the car, found grams of the coke |
Ay I took my charge, that’s my nigga Dre Fetti |
And I knew what I was facing though, felly probation |
I got it knocked down to a year in the county |
And I stay away from niggas that be soft like Downey |
New niggas coming in and these old niggas leaving |
Going straight to the pen and they main bitch leaving |
Yeah, I’ma hold it down, nigga solid like granite |
Go off and push when I finally touch down |
Man, it’s dinner at 3 but I ain’t eatin that shit |
I’m just sitting on my bed nigga, finna bust a spread nigga |
Waiting on pa but this bitch phone ain’t on |
It’s Young Philthy, live from the Thunder Dome |
The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
A year in the county, so nigga I won |
And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t fail |
Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
A year in the county, so nigga I won |
And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t tell |
Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
These fuckboys getting hooked in the county |
I don’t know how they doing it, nigga I’m staying true to this |
And bitch niggas: don’t get thrown off the tip |
Man, you niggas see-through like Patron up in here |
Got a body full of tats but I ain’t get it from the Pier |
Bout 5 racks of work that you’re seeing on the kid |
Going 90 every week, a skinny nigga, but I eat |
Stay up all night, and during the day, a nigga sleep |
And these niggas stressed out, steady lookin at the walls |
Wanna F a nigga off in his main bitch jaws |
Man, me, I’m gon ball, move work by the pound |
And catch a 100 yard pass |
Told a nigga «touchdown» |
Man, it’s dinner at 3 but I ain’t eatin that shit |
I’m just sitting on my bed nigga, finna bust a spread nigga |
Waiting on pa but this bitch phone ain’t on |
It’s Young Philthy, live from the Thunder Dome |
The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
A year in the county, so nigga I won |
And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t fail |
Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
The judge said 4, the lawyer got me 1 |
A year in the county, so nigga I won |
And nah, I ain’t a snitch, so nigga I ain’t tell |
Never catch me in my hood talking bout «I made bail» |
Nigga |
Yeah man |
You know I wanna give a shout out to everybody locked up right now |
All the real niggas |
Feel me |
And I also want to give another shoutout to everybody held me down when I was |
down |
You know that wrote me |
Letters, pictures |
Accepted my collect phone calls and all the shit mane |
You know |
And if you didn’t? It’s your loss mane |
I’m here now |
Philthy |