Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Gangsters and Thugs, artist - Transplants. Date of issue: 20.06.2005
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Gangsters and Thugs |
| Gangsters and thugs |
| Criminals and hoods |
| Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs |
| You stand by me |
| I stand by you |
| If there is a fight I’m the one to come to |
| Good and bad, times we’ve been through |
| You got my back and I got yours too |
| All of my life you are in my crew |
| I’d do anything for you |
| Beat someone black and blue |
| Black and blue I would do it for you |
| Gangsters and thugs |
| Criminals and hoods |
| Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs |
| Try to tell’em leave us alone |
| Still riding with them fellas down that unknown road |
| There ain’t no telling, I told’em before |
| Wouldn’t listen |
| No more bitching |
| Leave 'em all on the floor |
| I know |
| This labels money |
| They take 'till it hurts |
| That’s why I still got that nina, and I still got that work |
| Tomorrow ain’t promised |
| I’ll smoke it today |
| The zone will run you five |
| And I’ll be on my way |
| Gangsters and thugs |
| Criminals and hoods |
| Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs |
| It’s official, I’m destined to fail |
| And I ain’t trying to catch no case |
| I got no money for bail |
| I’m hurting, up in the E.R. before New Year’s Eve |
| Said there’s nothing we can do so we suggest that you leave |
| 30G's, no insurance, they don’t give a damn |
| Back to breaking out the scale, break it down into grams |
| They say you can’t win for losing, I swear it’s the truth |
| Same shit, different day, man I swear what’s the use |
| It got us paid with good intentions |
| I got dirty in two processions |
| I make a living ain’t got no pension |
| For transcriptions for my life on tension |
| The world is mine, no limit I can do it |
| Every drama in life I’ve been through it |
| Even if I had it good and I blew it |
| Regret nothing I move on and say fuck it |
| Gangsters and thugs |
| Criminals and hoods |
| Some of my friends sell records, some of my friends sell drugs |