Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thug Thang Y2G, artist - Spice 1. Album song The Last Dance, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 15.05.2000
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Thug World
Song language: English
Thug Thang Y2G |
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! |