Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Thang, artist - Black CDate of issue: 20.06.1999
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Thug Thang |
| It’s a thug thang |
| It’s a thuuuuug thang |
| That got me runnin thru the streets |
| With my hand on my heat |
| It’s a thug thang |
| It’s a thuuuuug thang |
| That got me runnin thru the streets |
| I got my hand on my heat |
| (Spice 1) |
| I do my thug thang, poppin my collar on the mash |
| Players feelin my like titties and ass, I’m bout the cash |
| Damn heated with my head over water, sucker duckin |
| Real players with ambition for cash, we move sumthin |
| In the Yay where we thug at (thug at), fo' sheezie |
| From Vallejo to Sacramento back to the Teezie |
| On a 7 figure mission, the world is ours |
| Play my tape, Bossalini for ever immortalized |
| With a stretch navigator, Lexi or Benzo |
| We roll with Crystal from hay with the Frisco |
| Want some mobstyle thug shit? |
| It’s Bossalini |
| With a infrared beam and a scope, you couldn’t see me |
| I’m a worldwide mob figure |
| From Africa to Japan they peepin real niggas, big niggas |
| See I wake up every morning with a hustlin game |
| Try to get it crackulatin and do my thug thang |
| (Black C) |
| It ain’t no future in your frontin |
| Better make me some cash |
| I’m on a mission, doin my thug thang (?) |
| From dirty D’s to that legal green |
| We got our hands all in it |
| I’m boss-playin with the thug women |
| Stay heavy in the game, chasin that fortune and fame |
| I’m puffin a blunt for the homies gone |
| I’m feelin your pain |
| It ain’t no love for us young thugs (young thugs) |
| They’d rather see us pushin drugs on the block, gettin bust |
| Player Whut?! |
| I’m doin it live with worldwide boss-players |
| Now workin with the best thugs we got in the West |
| Never the less, we put our money where our mouth is |
| We’re makin major investions up in the show-biz |
| Nor feelin hopeless |
| They had our back against the wall |
| We shooked the haters and the fakers |
| It’s now a thug passion to stand tall |
| I’m makin moves like until my casket fall |
| Do war, Black C is down for the 'core |
| (Pimp C) |
| When I was dumb, I used to serve crack rocks |
| Now I’m breakin 'em in the black 'rarri drop top |
| With the V-12 motor, so bitch bent over |
| For the big dick holder, and we’re out with mo' dohja |
| So tell me how you feel when you see a pimp shinin |
| 7 (?) on my neck, rollin diamonds |
| Gat between the cabbage, how you gon' stop me? |
| We done blazed on the '99, never you could chop me |
| Freakin, on the leg a gun, I just bought a new one |
| Black-on-black buggin, man, we bought moma the blue one |
| When you saw me in a white one that was fat big butted |
| just gave me a cheque for (?) |
| That was just the first hat on your fuckin bitch-ass |
| Comin down breakin 'em with the bulletproof glass |
| Now you can suck a dick but I’mma suck on your breast |
| Cause that’s the way we pimp 'em in the South 'n the West |
| Big Ridin (it's a thug thang) |
| Keep Ridin (it's a thug thang) |
| Still Thuggin (it's a thug thang) |
| Keep Smilin (it's a thug thang) |
| (Spice 1) |
| Hahahahaaaa… |
| Fetty Chico, Shiznilty |
| Sendin this one out to the whole West-Sizzie |
| The Biggedy-Bay, you know I’m sayin? |
| C-Town, Courtin, Floss-vegas, Fresno, San Diego, Portland |
| And everybody else who supported the Thug-Theezie |
| The Thug-Thang, you know what I’m sayin? |
| Blooow! |